“After the torchlight red on sweaty facesAfter the frosty silence in the gardensAfter the agony in stony placesThe […]
Author: Dallas Fender
“What is that noise?” The wind under the door.“What is that noise now? What is the wind doing?” Nothing again […]
“The corpse you planted last year in your garden, Has it begun to sprout? Will it bloom this […]
“The fallacy was obvious. It presupposed that somewhere or other, outside oneself, there was a ‘real’ world where […]
“I like to think(it has to be!)of a cybernetic ecologywhere we are free of our laborsand joined back […]
“The eternal silence of these infinite spaces frightens me.” Wittgenstein’s Mistress, David Markson
“The Empire is the institution, the codification, of derangement; it is insane and imposes its insanity on us […]
“Are you still to learn that the end and perfection of our victories is to avoid the vices […]
