Digital Writ

At the poetry reading there were some back at the bar who screamed out Oh Schnaps in sequence for each part of their choosing as if to convey to me their unappreciation and how I must think of myself as this incredibly deep character, a real sea creature of mysticism and hyjinx. But those people…… Continue reading Hate, The Torn Down

You should be here with me now. Chew on icecube, on one word dripping at a time cracking in chomps, break open to make many paragraphs of how the human feels and attempts to express. An animal does not even bother to laugh at the money you and I share and steal and hold back.…… Continue reading Ideal Surface

The next stage of existing takes place where you are sitting right now and it is up to you, or it is your fault, at least to an extent, if it’s the same shit but just a different day. It’s your fault if you get bored. It’s your fault if you can’t find anything to…… Continue reading Days To Come

Brooklyn metalcore band Biohazard made a name for themselves in the NYHC scene and beyond in the early ’90s, but it was the band name itself that would later cause some people to take notice in a different scene altogether. There is a very well known survival/horror video game that was originally released in Japan…… Continue reading Revelation Fun Fact

Because I’m young at heart I’m going kicking and screaming into old age and death and will be giving you this look like, no, you won’t see any of that in me, not even in my face. I am that young man, forever.

Real men eat meat? Really? What else do real men do? Talk beneath their breath? I can barely hear you.

Always return to writing. Don’t be scared. Return. Return to zazen and sit with the suffering, say hello. Get up close instead of always on the run. Don’t flee. You can see their faces and how they wear themselves down. It’s in everything. It’s the system. It’s readily available. It’s easy. It makes you sleepy.…… Continue reading Beginning To Notice

bent into shape snapped back to perfection rebuilt body representation replenishing gallop in brisk cult form chill crack of bone against the other atheists rising pity the condition drilled in drug wake up fuss outpouring of support cross with you beyond cross exhausted wasted I’m so wasted found in pain the old life Wilson has…… Continue reading On Learning The Architecture

Outbursting. Beating your adversary to death for the sake of showing and teaching a lesson. Someone grab me some elbow room. Tight in here. When I concentrated on my subject, the harder I tried, the more I was able to lock on, sink in, sync in, sick in, sick ’em. Concentration is powerful. It is…… Continue reading Outbursting Part II.