There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

lol yea

have you read

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

like first name

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people