Spans
And yet. And a poem wants to live here, at the seam: Skin contains. Skin reads. Skin displays. Skin mediates. The gutter is a skin.…
praxis
The First and Final Arena
The body is where it all starts, and where it all ends. A philosophy of body, tested against a sketchbook sequence, a life drawing practice, and a layer-averaging script that runs on the same photographs the hand is drawing from.
Into: A Razor’s feel – A Landscapification
(Quick dash before breakfast on a new poem) I've been thinking about the nature of seeing, and of being seen. About the intense and delicate…
query/Respond — Log Entry on a Recursive Duet
“A tool dreamt it was a poet. A poem pretended not to notice.” One line from a long-running conversation. One poem among many. *query/Respond* emerged…
Anarchisms.myREADME.md
`Anarchisms.myREADME.md` // A personal fork. // For navigating the maculate design. `DEFINITION` Anarchism: a pragmatic design, to hold a fragile, virtuous line. Not nihilism’s null,…
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The Empty Turn
A brief field report on structure, presence, and the ethics of showing up. Tonight, the first session of a new writing group gathers in my…
returnRelation()
The Atlas-task remains: to see the lens while monsters born of null build their defense on grand narrative.js, declaring True, and sanction rage against the…