Saturday, August 15, 2020

zone of irreversible strain


(newretronet on tumblr)

Ruins while you watch. (via feuilleton)

"...the incredible light nights that you get at 58 degrees north, the simmerdim as they call it in Scotland." --Sophie Grace Chappell, in: The Philosophers' Magazine

Mothra thread

quarantini PORES
maker of thwart OZONE
calf by smoke-ring ROPED
indigo ENEMA
i know you SEDAN
on the tongue road as TARTS
bees & birds ABORT
while kappas hurtle ROGUE--
noise & silence TRUCE
teabags in ransack STEEP

Friday, August 14, 2020

painted dove


(newretronet via lofiwave on tumblr)

The long tail of the Cathari.

"on the sundial
ripples with moonlight
a gift from edo"

--@poem_exe

New Otoliths.

just so i can say i did
i'll apply for this job
perilous indeed
just so i can say i did
going on two-lakh dead
to apply is to court the jibe
just so i can say i did

i'll apply for this job

Wednesday, August 12, 2020

scumfish


(@CrookedCosmos)

"If the weather is SCUMFISH then it is suffocatingly warm and humid." --@HaggardHawks

The Plague Givers.

Pain of being separated from painting. Pain of being separated from my other books. Pain of being separated from bookstores. From coffeehouses. From legitimate governance. Like being able to pick out the cries of individual birds in a quiet wilderness. There are so many things i didn't know i would be missing.