Although I may be a charcoal grill
with all the coals gray and cooling,
deep within there's still a flame sparkling and burning.
How to be
bored. Some of us have to learn.
Wednesday, January 31, 2018
Emergence / Immersion
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Homeostasis
Texhnolyze |
I'm interested in stories that capture a flame right before and after it goes out, or, in this case, the final moments of humanity on Earth. More often, humans cease to exist in a whimper than a bang - the cause happens long before the effect - and the fade out is as graceful as a ripple settling. Homeostasis.
Saturday, January 27, 2018
Friday, January 26, 2018
Thursday, January 25, 2018
Wednesday, January 24, 2018
Tuesday, January 23, 2018
Fabric of Material Reality (fragment)
Upon close inspection, a thing will begin visually spreading apart and revealing itself to be composed mostly of space on the molecular level. Reality is a matter of distance. Distance between atoms, and distance from atoms that causes them to coalesce into a visual whole.
Monday, January 22, 2018
Saturday, January 20, 2018
“ She talks with wolves, without knowing what sort of beasts they are:
Where have you been all my life? they ask.
Where have I been all my life? she replies. ”- Margaret Atwood, Good Bones and Simple Murders*
Bruno Ripoche |
*The quote is from Let Us Now Praise Stupid Women and is being presented here under different context.
Thursday, January 18, 2018
One Month Notice
Almost through with the first week after I gave notice at work. It seems they might actually keep me until the 9th or 16th of February. I'm surprised at how much this is dragging compared to the last time I gave a one month notice. I guess I'm very eager to move on.
Wednesday, January 17, 2018
Tuesday, January 16, 2018
Sunday, January 14, 2018
Saturday, January 13, 2018
Thursday, January 11, 2018
A Story
I feel like I have a story to tell, but I may be mistaken in thinking it is a story purely of words.
Time Buoys
If each generation marks its progress through life by milestones, then individuals are lost without those markers. Each goes through the events of growing up, getting a job, moving out of the parents', meeting someone, union, reproduction, and watching the same stages play out with the offspring, and finally ending with death.
If the offspring alter the milestones or avoid them completely, the parent becomes lost in time, or I should say time becomes much the same in itself without the milestones. And for that offspring, more of time is without milestones causing life to seem even more like an endless expanse.
If the offspring alter the milestones or avoid them completely, the parent becomes lost in time, or I should say time becomes much the same in itself without the milestones. And for that offspring, more of time is without milestones causing life to seem even more like an endless expanse.
Wednesday, January 10, 2018
God sat cross-legged on a floor futon, reading comic books and drinking Sunkist, on a clear Summer day. Some gods, like some superheros, are unaware of their potential.
Tuesday, January 9, 2018
Watery Eyes
As I get closer to the point I will be moving, I have been letting certain people know early. The ones who see me regularly get watery eyes when I tell them, and that surprises me. I have been called a bright spot, and told that I have a "winning" personality. A gap will be left.
I don't feel this way. When I reunite with someone, I communicate in a way that creates a feeling as if no time has passed, or so I've been told. I don't believe in time, and perhaps my lack of feeling is because I fully expect to see everyone again one day, and it will be like no time has passed. The feeling of loss is for those who believe they are experiencing a real loss. The loss I feel is not for the leaving, but for the possible futures missed at having not left.
I don't feel this way. When I reunite with someone, I communicate in a way that creates a feeling as if no time has passed, or so I've been told. I don't believe in time, and perhaps my lack of feeling is because I fully expect to see everyone again one day, and it will be like no time has passed. The feeling of loss is for those who believe they are experiencing a real loss. The loss I feel is not for the leaving, but for the possible futures missed at having not left.
Labels:
humans,
meaning,
perspective,
timecapsule
Monday, January 8, 2018
Sunday, January 7, 2018
Friday, January 5, 2018
Wednesday, January 3, 2018
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