1 : a useless ornament or accessory : trifle 2 : nonsense (I'm adding that as a new category – and tag!– just for fun.) First things first: looping, endless, interesting dreams came on Sunday morning– the kind that drove me to type them out upon waking as there was oto much to otherwise recall.… Continue reading folderol!
fig. 2 : "In Search of Life" I'm beginning with a bang; drawing number two, in addition to having written three pages– on anything! A digression in which, regarding the digital world, graphic design, and the world as we know it, led me to my own Toft-like ruminations, to wit (an excerpt): So much is… Continue reading In Search of Life
Nothing important, just a couple of bits from text interchanges: "Winter grows tooth-long, and its welcome wanes." "Life goes through a frustrating phase, perhaps [inspired by, or] in concert with the moon's hiding, All tries to escape reason." An older bit: "Subatomic particles will not be shouted at!"
Daydreams of the spires of Prague and other old world cities; Red rooftops; Street lamps with foreign shapes. Unfamiliar syllables and sinistra in the sottopassaggio! Winding streets that lead somewhere I've never been. I'm missing Europe, and autumn will not likely send a return ticket this year. - - - Everyone I know seems to… Continue reading missing
Spam, on the whole, is one of the more irritating aspects of being digitally connected, but this is pretty entertaining (especially as it wasn't pushing knockoff pharmaceuticals or cheap software): "Now and then, the secretly overpriced particle accelerator requires assistance from a lazily temporal skyscraper. When you see a grizzly bear defined by an eggplant,… Continue reading eloquent surrealism.
Here is something I found while rummaging through digital files of words, a collection covering several years. Something from the heat of a summer I think. dense-packed places In places more frequented by stars Night is a vast and velvet thing- An arcing mass, abyss from which the wisps of dreams are rent or born… Continue reading of summer, and of night
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