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Wings of fingers, the analysts glide across the mountains and valleys, fast fourier transforms parallelized over the raw underbelly of what drives us all. Perhaps their accelerated faces can finally...
ASHES One. They were walking into church, her tiny hand in his, when they turned to ash. What made it worse, terrifying, was that they dissolved into dust slowly, from...
To the Trees
To the Trees She went to the trees, all bruised inside and blinking too much. Trunks were the struts, keeping sky from turning all cement and rumbling down her throat,...
Alignment James called me from his lab, late on a Friday afternoon. He knew my weakness for zany research methods, and we had been friendly ever since his “grand triumph”...
On depression Depression has infinite mouths, all black. In each mouth are teeth, giant plates of shale, slowly grinding away. The confusing knot of throats twisting between them are thick...
Jason, Amber, and I just got back from an epic 2-week road trip. I took a lot of photos. Buckle up or scroll at random. Pre-trip art The kitchen will...
Nerds are composed of 1/3rd space war, 1/3rd computer parts, and 1/3rd dry ice. Man, the Neurosis LP re-releases look awesome: My front yard growing up before it looks like...
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