Tag Archives: Dream Notation

in my neighborhood pt. 33

Posted on June 15, 2023 by istsfor manity

What I’m Reading: “It takes very little to govern good people. Very little. And bad people cant be governed at all. Or if they could I never heard of it.” — Cormac McCarthy / No Country for Old Men

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cars ruin cities

Posted on June 14, 2023 by istsfor manity

cars ruin cities (found haiku) cars ruin citiesi thank you for not drivingride your bike instead What I’m Reading: “Cormac McCarthy, the formidable and reclusive writer of Appalachia and the American Southwest, whose raggedly ornate early novels about misfits and … Continue reading →

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ghosts drifting through

Posted on June 13, 2023 by istsfor manity

Wanderlust (found ukiah) The churchgoers appear—paleReplaced by joggersGhosts—drifting through public lives What I’m Reading: “I’m getting tired of not wearing underwear / and then again I like it / strolling along / feeling the wind blow softly on my genitals…” … Continue reading →

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people didn’t listen

Posted on June 11, 2023 by istsfor manity

The Best Stuff I Read This Week “… the earth screeches, plates collapse,the walls lose their grip on the paintings,nothing is aligned like the planets we think we understand.” — Antonella Anedda / “Historiae 2” “I don’t know whyI keep … Continue reading →

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sharp and lenticular

Posted on June 10, 2023 by istsfor manity

Building / SILENCE (redux) Building fictions is an addiction not easily quenched. A need, psychological and physiological that renders one a hamster inside the wheel—no stopping until you’re ejected into the corner where all the soggy piss-chips accrue. Bring pleasant … Continue reading →

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i seek nothing

Posted on June 8, 2023 by istsfor manity

Seek Nothing I seek nothing. I am as light and free as a butterfly… … After I climb out of the bottom of the psychic well. What I’m Reading: “… 3. Creative people combine playfulness and discipline, or responsibility and … Continue reading →

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legs like pistons

Posted on June 7, 2023 by istsfor manity

The Journey (Tanka) I mounted my bike.I pedaled all through the night.Legs like pistons pumped.I arrived where I began.Journey is destination. What I’m Reading: “… if discontent is your disease, travel is medicine. It resensitizes. It opens you up to … Continue reading →

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the finer points

Posted on June 6, 2023 by istsfor manity

Of Straitjacketism You know, I won’t start out to tell you of my straitjacket, or of my third grade “yes-man” personality, or of St. Ignatius’s embrasure or the irony of his naps on the crenellations. No, I’ll tell you of … Continue reading →

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heels like hammers

Posted on June 5, 2023 by istsfor manity

I Heard I heard a Colombian river was full of cocaine hippos. I heard we’ve passed 7 of the 9 thresholds that make earth habitable for human life. I heard hard times are coming. I heard we can lose ourselves … Continue reading →

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travel on foot

Posted on June 4, 2023 by istsfor manity

The Best Stuff I Read This Week “The world reveals itself to those who travel on foot.” — Werner Herzog / “I Rant Against The Jungle: Werner Herzog Interviewed” / The Quietus “where there once was prairie / a few … Continue reading →

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