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you erode all my edges and turn me into love 

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you erode all my edges and turn me into love 

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i would have gladly been born a divine tornado or raging flame. a bayonet of gods will.

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why won't someone get me off the cusp of this plague, this ellipsis, this suspension, anticipation, this retraction, denial, digression, irony

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'(it) may thus suggest ways to bridge that most para- digmatic of divides: between “good form” and form that contributes or attests to the “common good.” ~ Sandra Illiescu

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Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price

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Ich will ein Meer zwischen mir und meiner Vergangenheit, Ein Meer zwischen mir und allem, was war, Ich will ein Meer zwischen mir und meiner Vergangenheit, Ein Meer zwischen mir und allem, was war, Ich will einen Ozean 

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Ich will ein Meer zwischen mir und meiner Vergangenheit, Ein Meer zwischen mir und allem, was war, Ich will ein Meer zwischen mir und meiner Vergangenheit, Ein Meer zwischen mir und allem, was war, Ich will einen Ozean 

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(I want a sea between me and my past,
A sea between me and everything that was,
I want a sea between me and my past,
A sea between me and everything that was,
I want an Ocean.)

Ozean - AnnenMayKantereit

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She soaked in their subtle lust
Kissed their clothes
And sent them home

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But I'll tell you what hermits realize. If you go off into a far, far forest and get very quiet, you'll come to understand that you're connected with everything.

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But I'll tell you what hermits realize. If you go off into a far, far forest and get very quiet, you'll come to understand that you're connected with everything.

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You don't look out there for God, something in the sky, you look in you.

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You don't look out there for God, something in the sky, you look in you.

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'they're showing boyfriends, why are men so ugly, date a femboy at least'

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'they're showing boyfriends, why are men so ugly, date a femboy at least'

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Trying to define yourself is like trying to bite your own teeth.

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Trying to define yourself is like trying to bite your own teeth.

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Don't piss on my back and tell me it's raining

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Don't piss on my back and tell me it's raining

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The only way to make sense out of change is to plunge into it, move with it, and join the dance.

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The only way to make sense out of change is to plunge into it, move with it, and join the dance.

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yo what's good everyone? you all doing ok?

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"The noble conquest of the irrational, the coupling of two realities irreconcilable in appearance, upon a plane which apparently does not suit them"  ~ Max Ernst

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I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass... and I'm all out of bubblegum

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I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass... and I'm all out of bubblegum

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a transient yet never ending ballet

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"It took man 250,000 years to transcend the hunting pack. It will not take him so long to transcend the nation." - J. B. S. Haldane, Daedalus, or Science and the Future

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the void is a porous membrane and i’m waiting for the tyre tone to stop... are you listening?

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“Works of art make rules; rules do not make works of art.” – Claude Debussy

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“Works of art make rules; rules do not make works of art.” – Claude Debussy

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You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy, that my heart may sing your praises and not be silent. LORD my God, I will praise you for ever. 

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You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy, that my heart may sing your praises and not be silent. LORD my God, I will praise you for ever. 

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Psalm 30: 11-12

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Never look for this year’s birds in last year’s nests.

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I try to not look at the news too much... I focus on the closer things that I can effect more

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The more ordinary a thing is, the easier it is to do

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you sieved my tears, added
an egg

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As I am still here, I'm trying to use an appropriate veil of censorship where necessary

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new sovereign states were integrated in coalitions or spheres of interest of the great powers; partially, they tried to play their own roles. However: they lacked a common strategic goal within the – large in terms of numbers - organization of unaligned states.

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a colonial imposition, not just as it imposes itself on life as lived in tune with cosmologies incompatible with the modern logic of dichotomies, but also that inhabitations of worlds understood, constructed and in accordance with such cosmologies

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Contradiction in terms of feet.

Short-syllable Apodiforme.

Choriambulatory chorus.

Humming carbuncle.

Tongue to the trumpet blossom.

Flame-licked. (Ruby-tipped stylus.)

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My smile is beamin', my skin is gleamin'
The way it shine, I know you've seen it (you've seen it)
I bought a crib just for the closet
Both his and hers, I want it, I got it, yeah

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'Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love youYou're gonna believe them

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'Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love youYou're gonna believe them

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One taught me love One taught me patience And one taught me pain

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One taught me love One taught me patience And one taught me pain

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When does an object go out of existence, as opposed to merely changing?

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When does an object go out of existence, as opposed to merely changing?

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Transnationalism and identity are concepts that inherently call for juxtaposition. This is so because many peoples' transnational networks of exchange and participation are grounded upon some perception of common identity; conversely, the identities of numerous individuals and groups of people are negotiated within social worlds that span more than one place. 

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Transnationalism and identity are concepts that inherently call for juxtaposition. This is so because many peoples' transnational networks of exchange and participation are grounded upon some perception of common identity; conversely, the identities of numerous individuals and groups of people are negotiated within social worlds that span more than one place. 

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Contextualising young people as facing tougher social and economic conditions than their parents, Curran and Hill denunciate neoliberal cultural values which foment competition, individuality, and unrealistic expectations of the ideal self.

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Contextualising young people as facing tougher social and economic conditions than their parents, Curran and Hill denunciate neoliberal cultural values which foment competition, individuality, and unrealistic expectations of the ideal self.

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These include transnationalism as a social morphology, as a type of consciousness, as a mode of cultural reproduction, as an avenue of capital, as a site of political engagement, and as a reconstruction of 'place' or locality.

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These include transnationalism as a social morphology, as a type of consciousness, as a mode of cultural reproduction, as an avenue of capital, as a site of political engagement, and as a reconstruction of 'place' or locality.

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Peace  geography consists  of  the  two  major  components  of  disassociation  and  association. Disassociation  involves  efforts   to  separate  the  warring  parties  through partition,   peacekeeping,   political/economic   isolation,   and   deterrence. Association,  on  the  other  hand,  seeks  to  facilitate  interaction  and  mutual inter-dependence.   Association   techniques   include:   the   application   of international  law, economic integration, regional  co-operation,  intercultural understanding,  and  confidence-building  measures.

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Peace  geography consists  of  the  two  major  components  of  disassociation  and  association. Disassociation  involves  efforts   to  separate  the  warring  parties  through partition,   peacekeeping,   political/economic   isolation,   and   deterrence. Association,  on  the  other  hand,  seeks  to  facilitate  interaction  and  mutual inter-dependence.   Association   techniques   include:   the   application   of international  law, economic integration, regional  co-operation,  intercultural understanding,  and  confidence-building  measures.

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Napoleon stood sternly surveying his audience; then he uttered a highpitched whimper. Immediately the dogs bounded forward, seized four of the pids by ear and dragged them. 

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Napoleon stood sternly surveying his audience; then he uttered a highpitched whimper. Immediately the dogs bounded forward, seized four of the pids by ear and dragged them. 

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This is a book that speaks of many things, of ticks and quilts and fuzzy sub- sets and noology and political economy. It is difficult to know how to approach it. What do you do with a book that dedicates an entire chapter to music and animal behavior—and then claims that it isn't a chapter? That presents itself as a network of "plateaus" that are precisely dated, but can be read in any order? That deploys a complex technical vocabulary drawn from a wide range of disciplines in the sciences, mathematics, and the humanities, but whose authors recommend that you read it as you would listen to a record?

"Philosophy, nothing but philosophy."2 Of a bastard line.

The annals of official philosophy are populated by "bureaucrats of pure

reason" who speak in "the shadow of the despot" and are in historical com-

plicity with the State. They invent "a properly spiritual... absolute State that

... effectively functions in the mind." Theirs is the discourse of sovereign judgment, of stable subjectivity legislated by "good" sense, of rocklike iden- tity, "universal" truth, and (white male) justice. "Thus the exercise of their thought is in conformity with the aims of the real State, with the dominant sig- nifications, and with the requirements of the established order."4

Gilles Deleuze was schooled in that philosophy. The titles of his earliest

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Any collective thinking about what  kind of world is desirable and how this could become a reality in the future will have to contend with the state and the emerging forms of power that its borders represent.

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Any collective thinking about what  kind of world is desirable and how this could become a reality in the future will have to contend with the state and the emerging forms of power that its borders represent.

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What is nonsense for humans is not necessarily nonsense for machines. Machines have different criteria for establishing sense.

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What is nonsense for humans is not necessarily nonsense for machines. Machines have different criteria for establishing sense.

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The drenching thunder rolling by

The morning deluged still by night
The clouds tumultuously bright

And the feeling heavy in cold chords
Struggling towards impassioned choirs

Crying among the clouds, enraged
By gold antagonists in air

I know my lazy, leaden twang
Is like the reason in a storm

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The entanglements between politics and technology demand close scrutiny. 

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The entanglements between politics and technology demand close scrutiny. 

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You move with your body but you leave your soul behind, that's what they call jeglag

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Like mirrors in a movie palace lobby, consulted only on the way out

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Listen, I would have done the same things even if there were no death

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Listen, I would have done the same things even if there were no death

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I have conspired against love

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I do not know if the world has conspired against love

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I have lied

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I do not know if the world has lied

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It’s not always easy to articulate your thoughts.

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Nothing is a guaranty of sanity.

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Every noise is an attempt on the senses.

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My mind is a traffic jam of words and thoughts.