Much thinking about this over the last couple of days, and in part in response to my own earlier post on Nothing. Being directed toward gnosis of the Nothing, it…
I look at the T. V.Your America’s doing wellI look out the windowMy America’s catching hellI just want to know which way do I go to get to your America?I just…
Surreal dream from this afternoon’s nap below cut It was like a setting out of some weird hybrid novel… senses of scale were hard to hold onto.. Bookcase elevators, leading…
The following is a response to an entry on ShepJoe’s LJ [Link Rot!]. …displaced from the Nothing into the Something. It’s as irrevocable as thermodynamics: more, it’s the means by…