Chaos Pieces : Election Day
Election Day The way things that seem to need doing impose mayhem on those things we were wanting to do (vice-versa). A sort of ratcheting of oddly shaped pieces tumbling down towards one another on an...
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for Friday Fictioneers, November 9, 2012. How to describe it? The grief is heavy, distinctly. Regret, fear, and misgivings. The experience is prominent, yet so difficult to explain. Actuality...
View ArticleTripping into a “break” with no break, or antidote – meaning? purpose?
Investigating “breaks”: antidote? meaning? When there are assignments – yes, that’s the word – trajectories commissioning the laborious application of signs – I resemble a young school-age girl...
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Spinning in a bit of ineffectual conundrum…what reaches the paper expands… Does remarking constitute remarkable? Do I discover value only when change causes difference? Is recognition of closeness a...
View ArticleThe Wasps Nest
Friday Fictioneers – April 19, 2013 We move in, we move out – forging a network in lieu of an origin. Seekers in search of a source. Our tunneling leads to more tunnels and caves – enclosures...
View ArticleImmunity (Writing from Everywhere)
perhaps you will be able to play this WHILE you read the linked entry below (as it was written) Immunity (Writings from Everywhere) Filed under: Experimenctes, Reflections, Writing Tagged: confusion,...
View ArticleMapping the Meanings – Semiotic Territories
Semiotic Territories If the world were different, or its circumstances, so would he be – no use going down that avenue. Where he’d gotten to, he’d arrived of his own doing – his own choices,...
View ArticleScrambling… Scattering Notes
Scattered experience. Over the past 90 days my life has been characterized by necessities. Scrambling to find sustainable work, scrambling to keep up with coursework. Scrambling to assist as best I...
View ArticleThe Costume
The Costume When there is dialogue, or perception. When he’s awake. But what to name it? How describe? Perhaps even while sleeping. The lag. At checkout counter, clerk addresses: to...
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How oddly and uniquely our dear bodies exhibit the effects of stress. For some days now, exhausted and craving rest, I wake ever-so-early in a kind of sleepless sleepiness. Wanting only to burrow in,...
View ArticleCharacter Sketches
Just stumbled upon this one…after 4 or more years! Thought I’d share, it made me smile: Dennis Janet and Marianne Filed under: Complexity, Confusion, fiction, longing, relationships, Writing Tagged:...
View ArticleFierce Splittings
Mountains. At the base of them, miles and miles into Montana, lay Laramie. Laramie’s horse Sensei is uncertain what to do. A storm is rolling in. Lucy knocks at Alias’ door. “Going for a walk,” she...
View ArticleReport: Beginning from the Endless End: A Community of Thinking: The...
Report: Beginning from the Endless End: A Community of Thinking: The Experience of the European Graduate School “the center of thought is that which does not let itself be thought” – Maurice Blanchot...
View ArticleRegurgitating Language
Voicing Smoke (click image or text to read)Filed under: Complexity, Confusion, Experimenctes, Idle Talk, Language, Literature, Mania, Perception, Writing Tagged: character, communication, confusion,...
View ArticleHaunted Man: I am: the possession
“quiet field without possession” Laurie Sheck, Captivity I am an ocean of signs. Of a womby surround – undulate, viscous, discombobulate, obscure. Tremulous quarks of murky markings and inference,...
View ArticleCloud Fragment #3
To swirl. There. He said it, stated intention, directly. To be lost, languishing (anguish is in there), full of lose and seeking, squirming, rutting, snuffling about. Scent search of what? Or not...
View ArticleConfusion : Fusion-with
The light is good. I’m confused. What “good”? “Good” for what, and in relation to? Diffuse, azure atmosphere of oncoming dusk. Chilly, not cold. Nearly pleasant, yet crisp enough for shiver and...
View ArticleDoing Undone
It would have to be fragmentary, partial perhaps pointing, with hope, like us, living things, at any given moment: saying things, not yet said, ever in the midst of acts, if there happens to be a...
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“This is the dream’s navel, the spot where it reaches down into the unknown…” – Jan Zwicky, Alkibiades’ Love “the dream-thoughts to which we are led by interpretation cannot, from the...
View ArticleLearning-With, Working In-Between
I found the following paper when cleaning up our dining room table to prepare for dinner: What I learn from the inscriptions of my freshly teenaged/screenaged daughter is this: POWERFUL WRITING CAN BE...
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