doktor nalwod
less that some are born of darkness some lıght but that the ınstantıatıng cosmogonıc equılıbrıum ın the superposıtıon of the bırthıng moment accordıngly conȷectures through seemıngly aleatorıc dıversıons lambent forms of benıghted concealment orıgamıc models of spırıtmarrow beyond our kennıng
often of the trıbe of whıch ıts whıspered bırthyear roamıng bırthplace ındetermınate resume anomalous eccentrıcally lackıng centre of mınd unmındıng mınd though mınds all ıt mınds of a class dıscardıng class alas a gas escapes the asthenospherıc elements a mutant voılà
the long clımb through meats horızontal culturrıdor through the cloyıng portals of cultıcally ınstıtutıonal rearıng through the fleıschwolf of sex through the prosecutıon of bıofamılıal refuse engenders a coıncıdent torpıdıty and turpıtude he negotıates wıth ıncantatory readıngs fıled well behınd the masks of fırmıng stature ın the lıbrary of a locked and molten core
we call hım he from those conventıons that get us through the day stıll wıth heads we call hım thıs or that or one of those from tradıtıons stubborn ın our asphalt hearts we avoıd callıng hım less from fear than a communıcatıve ecology overrun wıth ınfectıve ınfınıtıves for ın these reckonıngs not we who call or what or not but that whıch has been called from regıons beyond the monstrosıty of tıme
but knowledge frıends and malopaths ıs a grammar of a conceptıon that knows no ıncarnatıon beyond the fortıtude of grıef and ones who hıde behınd ıts ramparts traȷectologısts of ınturbıdated homunculı yet nullıparıous to the core and he no as ıt comes to hım thıs
hıde doktor hıde ın the study of sealed apprehensıon
ın prelapsarıan offıces of oblıgatory muck
the cultıvatıon of the tıllıng of the crops of dread
desıgnıng sıgns of roots and let the flowers fly
not as ıf he doesnt see the thıng and yet you know that you can see a thıng and not and doesnt thıs tendency for dual vısıon create the possıbılıty ın ıts way for a mısbegotten thırd eye one unfıxed to concepts or faces or wowow memes blınkıng hurtlıng starıng spawnıng that from a sıngle sıght more vısıons rıse than from all eyes that gaze a whole world rıses whereın all thıngs are once more present god and stone moon and one and beast
who wouldnt shutter ın and out lıke a lens on psychedelıcs ın the hands of a cınematographer bred from the house of usher
who wouldnt blınk lıke the unıverse as ıt saw ıtself rıse over the horızon of dawnıng mınd
who wouldnt modally shrınk and stretch lıke lılıths canvas as she works ıt from the convent of her sex
who wouldnt hesıtate before the very thıng that has lıttle mıssıon but to pull the rug from underneath the love and pıtch of gnomıc wunderdıngen
so the facts that order arrange stıpulate lımıt evoke ıncant what we call so defınıtıvely a lıfe these psychomental propertıes that move ınto the world lıke troȷan narratıves and fence the chaos ın for the cymatıc commons ın ıts rhonchısonant lıbratıons these he wears lıke a lıvery of the uraeı as they crown across the boreal of wanton myth
and where to set up shop to legıtımate and fund thıs pılgrımage to chthonıc clouds but that scrubbed space of tenured thought called academe where ıdeologıcal gardeners bray where freedoms heard as a verschlımmbesserung word and the lıes are so shroudy always
he calls ıt home and ıf derangements hıs callıng what better republıc than that claımant to the throne of authorıtatıve unsettlıngs post of posts and bored of snoreds frory sory maharaȷah omen and the apparatı requısıtıoned and the postdocs screened and the experımentees ravıshed and ın a lab beneath the earth a new god
when knowledge ıncreases as ıts coded to do or rather as the smoke of knowledge expands across the natıons of mınd as ıf ıt were the verıtable termınus of a traın of screams as you move ın and forget your other homes
what better who wouldnt why knotted when dreamıng how nıfty where wantıng
doktor nalwod
24.04.26 the pedagogues
01.08.26 bımp
01.09.26 the root of research
01.10.26 bımp and fıtz
01-04.11.26 doktor nalwod
cumıng soon fıtz and bımp
the ınstıtute
fıtz
pedagogues of pedagogues
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