Filled again with words.
Oil on Canvas
Friday, November 28, 2025
Saturday, November 15, 2025
m-class
With writing "against" the "machine" near impossible and convenience paramount, one thing to do, not an act of the agent per say but a socialized default, is to lose the languaging of events and circumstances, the languaging by which such things are narrated and made controlled, rendered successive and story-like, dense with detail, and surrender to their passing over and above, hand through tap of running water. Is the denaturing of language and the redundancy of mind the true teaching of the artificially intelligent? (Lee Harris discusses for November). So that the new guard becomes an age of the sensate, for those who, in all cliche, still can.
Tuesday, November 4, 2025
of which I am taking note
“A.I.” Brooks
Joey “Potter”
JVdB Kabbalah marriage & Texan early 2020s home on range pivot, followed by ongoing Cancerian epic
join me at d creek…
Thursday, September 25, 2025
Thursday, September 4, 2025
how would I describe the place where I swim
There are the big darknesses and then the little everyday darknesses and which do we want to confront here and now (Virgo)
Sunday, August 31, 2025
Time and lateness
Here I never needed to know what year it was. I never needed to know what week it was or what day it was. I didn’t need to think about those things. I didn’t have to count to a pressurized point in time. I could let it go, like language, like the way one works with language.
Temporarily full of Germans
Though women, speaking lightly, in a kind of sweet singsong. Japanese strawberry deflation travel.
