art is a way of fighting back against the unknown cheating death and creating life deep within the subjective we reveal the elusive nature of our collective catastrophe art emboldens and beautifies without fighting we will perish into the ugly unknown
how many times do we get to taste the sweetness of death? a dark winter couldn’t keep their spirits down, a chaser worked better right back where we were yesterday, depressed and diffused into static no memories of anything meaningful, or valuable targets left to attack territories become a burden to manage, so management becomes […]
I just want to be happy how about you? time is an illusion but it kicked my ass this year crunching and folding in on itself generating new signs unbeknownst to the signifier orphaned pastures overgrown squelching the cacophony coming from the catacombs I saw death and it blinded me what’s old is nevernew
delimited by death no marker left beyond the grave is where we slept with left a cute corpse behind soldiers have died but we live on in the minds of our enemies fully embracing warm heat surrounding me in timelessness the battle is waged on desert plains between the creature and himself
a specific listlessness broken by what was spoken never opening the mailbox again revelation times hot off the press bleed all about it ! ! ! nihil normalizm
time dilates like the iris of a frightened youth staring down the barrel of his future // silent death a hope broke out in the morning, but it was only fake news the lifeless bodies were wound up yet again to watch the evening ruse spiraling into tight-fisted control; forlorn and unforgiven it’s like the […]
a virus now grows in evergreen fields and a putrid culture is reanimated to consume all that remains is a timeline of doom inside drinking pickle juice smoking a cedar pipe of pine waiting to glimpse the holy light to give is to receive, especially death as blood is shed on family crests who can […]
nature seems to know which way the wind will blow, of course. study the man and learn his errors, or put the rubber to the road. there is only one way, though, and that is through. no effort can be made to reduce this hardship without a loss to the definition of character, which is […]
the entire history of evolution pinnacles with the development of the ocular organ. the primary purpose of reasoning should be directly guided by the visual cortex to apply understanding within the context of natural existence. deviation from this principle, with either a flight into logic or rational inquiry, cannot subsist the upper echelons of reality […]