The God of Water

They’re called Sea Angels, nearly microscopic they fly beneath the ice in the waters near Japan. I imagine them a fluid, gliding constellation– each their own design and distinct yet innumerable and that maybe we’ve got it flipped– it’s the sky’s reflection: we’ve been searching and insisting for god pining with craned necks doing everythingContinue reading “The God of Water”


current attitude: tea quiet sweet milky (non-dairy, standard) 2,000 or so Veterans are en route to Standing Rock. Listen to the way your body responds to that. (pleasure of all pleasures) “Christmas” is on the way… fuck that noise. Capitalism is an opioid, distresses the guts and makes you constipated. We don’t need presents. WeContinue reading “Sssssh”


I’ve been reading Derrick Jensen’s The Myth of Human Supremacy and he uses this quote as an epigram to a later chapter. I’m compelled by it, I feel my posture (crumbling)when I look at my phone or computer overlong…I notice my perceptual gateways when driving… these moments of feeling and noticing arise typically after who-knows-how-long…afterContinue reading “Shape”