Digital Writ

Your environment shapes who you are and at a point you’re gonna have to recognize that. In a second you’re gonna have to stop blaming the man and start blaming the environment. The question is Can you escape the environment? The environment is much fatter than a human being can ever get. The environment is…… Continue reading Environmental Escape Artist

It all happens as you open the book, as you tell me I’m an open book, and the men outside the door are enjoying their lunch, fixing what’s broken in the courtyard. The maids have all run away with the milkmen. It happened a century ago, before all the capital was bought up. we are…… Continue reading Open Book

Photo of dirt, by me. Me punching you and throwing you in the ditch, all me. The septic tank has a pleasant aroma. This headache is sponsored by me. I’m the plague of your dreams, the filth you hold close and know so intimately. I take the dye outta your tie. You’ll sit with me…… Continue reading Companionship Plus Sized

Allergies are killing me. It is a microscopic conspiracy. I can barely chirp a line out but life is otherwise grand, quiet, slow moving, and thoughtful. I feel a grace. Gratitude. Gladness. All the pictures peel off the wall and I don’t bother to reinstate them. It is going to be a good year.

What you start and end with is consciousness. And you have your decision in front of you. Where should I take consciousness today? You can either go out onto rope bridges and shootouts in the streets, conduct yourself in interviews to discuss ideas or sell your wares, or you can stay out of the rain,…… Continue reading Ocean of Consciousness

What you think you know has a tendency to turn itself upside down on you. I always have to remind myself of this, and yet, somehow, keep myself from falling into a jaded hole. You think you know someone, then you really do. Human beings have their charm. But what I mean to say is…… Continue reading Talking To Myself

when you feel like you’re not appreciated, even after all you do after every step along the way. nothing they give you nothing. it all makes you want to find a bridge and make your decisions there. should I jump or cross or burn? what’s the next step? and it’s not that you’re asking for much,…… Continue reading Bridge Work

bad with math but at least half the shops here are a racket tied to what’s hidden the mob men put blood on the money like MSG goes in the food restaurants have bathrooms for men and bathrooms for women but really they are unisex bathrooms unisex revolution! unisex revolution! a lady yelled at me…… Continue reading Cold Morning

a series of exercises you can read back over them later tout them around in a pocketbook like the one mother had when under florescent lights in the dime store she caught glimpse of them and she passed out right then and there she was out cold and they called for a siren machine and…… Continue reading A Series of Exercises

there are cuts on my body from good times read into that how you will it is beautiful how you read I was set down on this earth to tell you your beauty is just what it is so don’t cross it let the sun shine don’t cross it there is a perfect symphony in…… Continue reading Reading