December 2009
9 posts
the year that wasn't
as we wind down from a long stretch of misery, reflection often mirrors the mind’s cry… answers are never more than questions yet posed… questions answers uncomposed… the signpost passed, while often more insightful the signposts stretching to the vanishing point, grounds the search, especially if voices still echo…
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through the past darkly
http://rcrdlbl.com/artists/Sun_Electric_/music#OLocco_Sei_A_Remix
sometimes looking backward can point the way forward… sometimes revisiting where you were can show you where you are…
another day, more decay
as this year winds down from its arbitrary start to its arbitrary finish entropy continues… nothing will remain the same, nothing the same will remain… the path continues through the wilderness, another signpost marks another passing…
http://www.yukiyaki.org/releases/YkYk019/maps-and-diagrams/The-Giant-Woods
well the search has begun
the manuscript sits patiently… the mind wanders… where in the hell is nowhere now? one might ask, but one rarely receives a satisfactory answer. after all where is just an accretion of senses that correspond to the now, which means there will be signposts along the way but never a google map.
the journey has begun. there’s a signpost up ahead.
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“That which does not kill me makes me sleep until 3 in the afternoon. Jim Carroll”
