Free-Form Poetry, Digital Art, Web Design, Blogging, Politics, Ecology & Climate
Welcome to Lost in Mist: A Collection of Outrageous Magical Objects [fusing together the poetic, memetic, and programming senses of ‘objects’] !💥 !💥 ! This is your world and also our world, beautiful, incredible, tragic, ever-evolving, ordinary and yet transcendent, where every moment is an opportunity to make your mark on the canvas of existence.
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The Art of Judgment: Confronting Toxicity in Discourse
(or On the Artlessness of Pointy Judgements & the Fruitlessness of Poisonous Rages) [ newly edited – 11/17/2024 ] The question, when finally posted,Blew with choler and dolour, slipped like concealed poniard,Snipped and snapped and jabbed and swatted,Appealed to ‘caucasian’-ness and hammered at wedges,Shaped like irreparable conceit, smelling of noxious cosying,A little by a lot…
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Copies 20 Bucks a Pop
All that which we cannot see,Opens paths to mysteryInner feeling ever shiftsWhat before & what betwixt?Last year whence?And next year hence?Where did we go?What shall we do?A vine to climbUp mountain spineThe Law of FivesWe find on topCopies 20 bucks a popAnd to the councilJust to get inBring, you must,3 pints of ginAnd to the…
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Invocation collage, detail
Part of one of my collages. This one was done as a sort of invocation.
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Rejection Letter from Hermeneutic Chaos
For the Jane Lumley prize, not general publication: “We always look forward to reading literature that moves us, excites our aesthetic sensibilities, and inspires our imagination to explore realms that are unique and enthusiastic. And there was much to admire in your work as it presented to us a narrative landscape stunningly wrought with haunting…
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Must Reads or Junk?
IMG::: http://sumthinblue.com/house-of-leaves/ Don’t close tabs and minify windows.. Copy all into a .txt – Trying to close without copy, Ever a spiral of distraction Let be let be let be let do See if, at the end, you have a ‘MUST READS!!!’ section? Or was it a lot of junk? MUST READS , polish the…
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The Queens
Seeing the falling cherry blossoms – The queens crossed scepters; the glade ran with violet blood One to the other chanting, “Of this but not that, but only if topwise; of questions not exclams, and those times when starstruck; of bakers in bowlers, they say ‘oh, too true’, with djinni and devis, to thine own…
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