can’t imagine sisyphus

Pandemic Lament (redux)

My depression is deeper
than yours.

My existentialism is darker.

You have Kierkegaard.
I have Fro Niz-nil-imbo.

My nihilism is bleakest.
I can’t imagine Sisyphus happy.

“He cried in a whisper at some image, at some vision—he cried out twice, a cry that was no more than a breath:

‘The horror! The horror!’ ”

— Joseph Conrad / Heart of Darkness

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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