Sporadically Brian

Art awoke this morning.Aware.More accurately, in a state of mind and/or a state of being that presented as somewhat more open than before.Before this awakening. “No superlatives today” They said. Justice would have none of [...]

the albatross lay stillinvisibleunable to fulfill its purpose as billions and billionsin endless pursuit of nothingco-createthe rise and fall of pointless empiresintentional suburban horrorsand ubiquitous plastic some will rememberthose good ol’ days of yorea time [...]

in the cool late summer airthat fills my beinglifts my spiritand calms my tortured heart not todayis this worldstill broken my sweet love does slumber theresoothing my egosharing that smilehow and where i am it’s [...]

shady used car dealerscrypto-scammersand multi-level con-menan unholy leagueright over theresee the usthe weour majorityhave finally articulated thisperhaps even begun to hear itoh dear lord pleaselet it be thus been sussedthe theynow scramble and scrapeand desperately [...]

it crawled into my bed last nightlike a curious centipedehuntingfor that perfect spotdark and dankcool and moist but no threat to memotionless as i becamewhile this metamorphosisconsumed my name consciousyet completely unawareof my stateodd enough [...]

there’s a shadow in a cornerbehind the garden walland if you look hard enoughyou might just catch a glimpse this curious penumbraseems manifest by nothingand nothing makes fool the mindquite like this i once thought [...]