I feel the urge to make something
I am full of nervous energy that needs to go somewhere and do something
I feel the urge to be noise and motion
I'm not speaking in metaphors
This is Saturday
When the battle is over, soldiers will sit around and play cards and chew gum and smoke and maybe barbecue chicken
The quiet between loud noises lasts forever
Busy your hands, fold napkins, straighten and face your life
Make lists
The sharks and moving metaphor is tired
The bacteria that's multiplied until food sources are depleted and their environment made unlivabley toxic with waste is a story I've kept in my mind for decades -- it'd be a metaphor if it wasn't do complex and straight ahead
This metabolism is made for things that aren't Saturday -- or Sunday worse still
My daughter's favorite member of the Voltron Force is Twitch
Duh
Aside: genetics are really far from destiny and future generations will find our thinking to be wicked simple and aspiration toward order like myths and magic before it
That makes genes no less fascinating -- just like myths and magic
I just read a book that touched on Diana a lot
A conversation yesterday featured a club named Orpheus and whether the patrons realized what a great name that was (I noted they had a goth night -- and those patrons certainly did)
Life, stories, transmission and other sharing, death, memory, music, anger and other passion, good behavior and less good or highs and lows, accumulation
A week is a thing like a paragraph is a thing, I guess
Words and things clichés
Funny this technology clichés and funny this world or this life clichés
Add on more and add on more
The blank of the other blank of the still other blank
What we blank when we blank about other blank
Mad liberation, the abject terror of freedom, the horror of empty space and silence, the object fear or boredom
Braiding braids with collages of others
Cabling cable out of braids and collating collages
They make machines, don't they?
Location:Melvin Dr,Baltimore,United States
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