arbitrary appetizer

The king is dead, long live the philosopher

“I plead guilty to vampirism and other crimes against life. But I love him and nothing else cancels love.”— William S. Burroughs

When in doubt go with chiasmus.

Go with chiasmus when in doubt.

Rejected lines

cause Kant said

Thoughts without concepts are empty; intuitions without concept are blind

I’m blind as an anesthisized town, empty as warehouse before a rave. Metaphorically speaking of course but that doesn’t matter.

pick me up

suns and daughters of astronomy,

We are granulated star stuff

the man invented

dub step to make middle class

people bass addicts

“I think I can I…”

The little engine that could

was self centered

We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence therefore is not an act but a habit.

Three years to late, I realize, exactly what someone like you would have enjoyed.

I was stupid;

I miss you:

I am stupid.

It is only after something develops

we realize we are kneading creatures

working crafts into themselves. Ourselves,

we erode fingerprints against the natrual world

multiple surfaces envelope manipulative hands.

We model, create, reduce, reinforcing each moment

it is not for us…this is not for use…

This is not our time

the future is, food, work, art

It is not for us.