do i doubt night, home of doubt?
day doubts night, i let day doubt through me
your pride is my shame, your modesty my
abandon
you look like a mad scientist
what do you mean? – i am a mad scientist
everyone hides in themselves, like memories in dreams. we’re
nested vapours
more like vipers
most like diapers
it glides between irrational conceptual
tyrannies and impossible tolerances
these extensive resources – variously biased and prescriptive – for myriad professionally dictated conditions.
the available resources for aesthetic mystics, however, are only in the
expressions of the condition itself – apophatic art, direct expressions of
unknowns
that’s some manual
science is a codification of poetry for those uncomfortable with
ambiguity
science is a present necessity presenting as prescience
our nescience is our science
what did the mad hatter say to alice?
had matter mared the pater killer a hinge of
carts dreamt budder dreams
reality’s lost reality
it’s not only the center that cannot hold
is the mirror really only one direction?
too late
i was feeling masochistic and wanted a dose of your intellectual
violence
what you name so glibly superciliousness is
rather an undiscovered species of humility
the kalacakra tantra prophesies that when the world declines into
war and greed, and all is lost, the 25th kalki will emerge from shambhala to
vanquish dark forces and usher in a worldwide golden age
i had persimmon banana almond sunflowerseed
driedcranberry sproutedgoldenflaxseedmeal maplesyrup garbanzomilk chia oats for
breakfast today
i’m autotelic, hypnopompic, and apophatic – show me a job requiring
those skills
i explore the interstitial gyres in the nidi
of consciousness and society. having thrived in banking, information
technology, communication, pedagogy and curricula, community arts, strategic
planning, and policy development, attention is now turned to synthesizing years
of research using integral posttraditional methods of analysis and language
delivery. knowledge – polyphonic, contradictory, barely human – requires novel
ways of derepresentation in this age of the increasing incapacity, destruction,
and force of judeochristiancapitalism
want parmesan garlic potato chips
we have conversed
yes, we have conversed
communication is the new nothing
we vibrate in quintessent zeropoint radiation to frequencies of
phantom vacuum energy
quintoms for all!
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