Tag Archives: Dream Notation

smelting your dreams in the dream there was the tropical curvatureof the benevolent sunshine earth the racked focus out of the blistering iceto an armature 200 feet up in the air there, a baybeyond that, forsaken whelks& pernurious periwinkles paraglidinginto … Continue reading →

The Mandy Brush (redux) He bent down to rinse the toothpaste out of his mouth and his left side cramped up. The cramp was the most severe pain he’d felt in his life. The sensation seemed like a vise tightening … Continue reading →

What I’m Reading:

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week Okay I won’t use the word JewishAnd I won’t use the word ZionistAnd I won’t use the word genocideAnd I won’t use the word apartheidAnd I won’t use the word settlerAnd I won’t use … Continue reading →

What I’m Reading: In the beginning, things appear. Writing is a defiant gesture we’ve long since gotten used to: where there was nothing, somebody put something, and now everybody sees it. — Álvaro Enrigue / Now I Surrender

The Simplex Perplex Complex S. spends his last day on earth in this manner… I’m curious. How did you get here? According to my records you have a Pontiac station wagon with exterior wood panels on the doors, and yet … Continue reading →

The Cut-Up is the Only Way S. quanders on… He is a person of many-selvedged hesitations. The sidewalk is a concrete slur, a grey articulation that refuses to resolve into a destination. He feels the syntax of his own skeleton … Continue reading →

Quanders On and On The Moon Ecliptic Jejune… S. understands nothing still.  No progress, just suspicion — an achievement of sorts — another impinged misalignment. The hotel carpet is a pattern of smatters, a garment of tatters and spatters designed … Continue reading →

Bray of Winces (redux) S. understands nothing. He tries, squint-eyed, to turn his brain over. Without spark, the ignition doesn’t catch. S. sees himself, monochromatic, on the screen of his childhood 1974 Panasonic. He’s talking globular in a rectangular city. … Continue reading →

Venting Splenetic Nothing additional to add to the crimes against humanity? Huh? There are mental impingements circulating in the ether. We are helpless to change their direction, their aim, their relentlessness. What we did to deserve this is make clear … Continue reading →