Image of the pig, whose
head is altered by a line
of platinum magic, zig zag
line which has the teeth
of the shark, sharkish
teeth of the heart's work
medically transcribed.
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Thank you for contacting the zone of forgetting. A representative will be with you shortly.
Is he writing it for the wrong reasons?
I considered how easy it was to describe wreckage as something beautiful, like ancient ruins.
The memory of the feeling in the game, and the memory of the feeling in my real body.
No one could dine with the king without sacrificing a small part of his health, this was to be expected, the price that everyone knew but never talked about.
Whatever Walsh says, there is no viable alternative the internet offers to art and politics. Though I suppose it is entertaining to think otherwise.
Obsession is by one turn the way that these characters achieve their meager success, but it is also, by another, the fatal flaw in their efforts to reach the perfection they seek.
I went to the lawyer's estate sale to see what kind of freak shit you accumulate when you have the money and the dedication to the life of the mind.
A weaving association of human desires, the reading of which moves the mind as living does.
Issues that, despite the great age of the texts we find them in, speak directly to our current moment.
Morrison might call the "nameless inscrutable, earthly thing" Ahab's prophetic ability to perceive whiteness as ideology.
These are not deplorables. They are people navigating challenging circumstances with the tools available to them.
I didn't understand love was real,
that kind people write evil poems.
