‘mine, all mine…but oddly yours too’
March 5, 2016
As we all grow more similar under the auspices/terror/trauma/transfigurations/the confessings of the modern machine teleology, the…
"... close to impenetrable ..."
March 5, 2016
As we all grow more similar under the auspices/terror/trauma/transfigurations/the confessings of the modern machine teleology, the…
February 25, 2016
This town loves flowers with a passion, even/especially indestructable silk ones, love indentured to death’s…
February 11, 2016
(He remembered, after reading it, Freud’s comment about melancholics: they very often speak in the third…
February 4, 2016
He could catch the wisp out of the corner of the eye, where the boojums lived…
January 26, 2016
He had been reading…slowly surely–a book of essays ruminating on the similarities (and presumably differences) between…
January 26, 2016
damn I ws sorry to hear that…his work often revealed the gravitas of an american anselm…
January 18, 2016
Please go here, check it out and see if you can support the initiative, at least…
January 13, 2016
Well, I would like to say here we go but we are still floundering around trying…
January 12, 2016
He knew this from the start: small towns force one into what ever psychic resources you…
January 1, 2016
The season of the doll has mainly passed but of course it doesn’t entirely pass, it…