so this page is the soapbox, the podium, the veiled stage. through these glimpses i let you see what is and isnt there, the fleeting electricity of neurons cogitating
prestidigitation, love and theft. alchemy of buzzing currents of thought
they have given me the gun and the bullet, the page blank and lovely. the mind provides the gunpowder, the caulking to fill the voids
there's this old intelectual fallacy, fantasy, among the savants, that goes something along the line of knowledge being power, that you can change the world with language.
nate he said something quite a lot like that. that the word might make the world in its image, that man might own and render subset the material conditions that are his superset, given the word articulate and sufficiently pronounced.
a lot of it, a lot of it is biting your fist. punching walls. throwing chairs. screaming. but doing so in 12pt arial, helvetica, courier new.
a lot of it is absence. evoking mneumenon in lieu of phenomenon
the everyday underfoot as i walk away
bang bang
prestidigitation, love and theft. alchemy of buzzing currents of thought
they have given me the gun and the bullet, the page blank and lovely. the mind provides the gunpowder, the caulking to fill the voids
there's this old intelectual fallacy, fantasy, among the savants, that goes something along the line of knowledge being power, that you can change the world with language.
nate he said something quite a lot like that. that the word might make the world in its image, that man might own and render subset the material conditions that are his superset, given the word articulate and sufficiently pronounced.
a lot of it, a lot of it is biting your fist. punching walls. throwing chairs. screaming. but doing so in 12pt arial, helvetica, courier new.
a lot of it is absence. evoking mneumenon in lieu of phenomenon
the everyday underfoot as i walk away
bang bang
