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Indifferent
Indifferent

You started out, looking just like me And when we split off at the fork in that other mother It had somehow turned into another world Just another path, a routine substitution Let me prove to you, that you too, are gray inside Extrusion is a superficial game Bone, bile, skin and muscle And nothing […]

Next Stop
Next Stop

The aliens arrived and they read our DNA just like a book. They had no interest in our words. They sampled the oceans and its diseases, a pathology specimen from the self destructive damsel of this solar system, an off smelling primordial soup which has sat on the counter for too long, infested with small […]

Future Diaries: She, Robot
Future Diaries: She, Robot

I used to be creative. I used to make music, construct images, to write, to draw. I used to have a thirst to learn. Now I am petty and self absorbed, I have turned out just like my father. I am a one dimensional character paralyzed by self awareness, full of self loathing. But I […]

Jumpsuit
Jumpsuit

Locked so many eyes Turned away that many signs Exorcised most feelings And simmered down the tides too high Returning greetings from white knuckled fists Buckled daily, but did not return Faced straight to what the crooked say To reach a resolution, one is patient Must wait through, ’til crack of day I’ve locked so […]

Tools
Tools

Pigment indigo can’t clear the way for your blue child Fuck your genes, your pretty consciousness We’ve got something for everyone Greasy 48 ladder steps ain’t much of a climb Fantasy of heavens fog over your eyes JC or CGJ in death still waste your time Redundancy determined, stocked nuts for winter Time only will […]

Mechanical Elves
Mechanical Elves

Our consciousness is like the old light that hits us from distant stars that are latently broadcasting their existence. In essence it is merely an incomplete echo – a fragmented rasterized snapshot, with irrecoverable sources. And it is this lack of access, which separates us from machines. A fine line, is it not? We travel […]

Yellow pavers
Yellow pavers

Autumn leaves trickle down like bile Bloody bandages on trees Yellow pavers line the pathways Where we learnt to practise our disease As we are tearing through the rubble Wiping off the dust of shame The mob has found a perpetrator But only dead are here to blame Potholes fill the barren roads Where toy […]

Future Diaries: Esrever
Future Diaries: Esrever

I dashed quickly out of her greasy hands, past the bodyguard onto the street, zipping my jeans back up under the floodlamp behind my head, unsatisfied. The rain, backlit begun vacuuming back its own tears in reverse as underneath my feet, the water was gluttonously purged out by the storm drain. Innocence was gained. Time […]

421
421

Of the Eros and Ego, an urge for construction The defective goes by his own hands The superior prototype fears death As weak of strong will, plead for destruction Short tooth cuts itself on long days His darkened skin’s been burning for years Illusory desire flickers fluorescent He sits on the corner of bed, undressed […]

Glass of Water
Glass of Water

In slow motion Two eyes widen A glass of water hits the floor And we’re moving with slow notions In a wait for something more

Future Diaries: Mirrors Pt.1 – Introduction
Future Diaries: Mirrors Pt.1 - Introduction

“The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed.” – C.G. Jung When somebody fantasizes about an illegal action, are they a criminal? When an undesired individual features you their sexual daydream, outside of your own control, with no authorization, is it a […]

Future Diaries: One connectome under ode
Future Diaries: One connectome under ode

One connectome, one mind. We are the future joined by experience. We walk around, and talk and see as future predictions derived from similar neural maps, guiding us in a semi organized crowd to the factory where we tie shoes. We have in fact become better than automatons in the third world and life is […]

Skip lid
Skip lid

If you believe you won’t perish before your descendants are torn into atoms apart, you’ll need to look at the world from a lesser distance to start to understand universal love for it is loud as a boom that’s sonic, not bourne of sexuality, nor in nature Platonic. It is an absence of anxiety which […]

From near as from far
From near as from far

The first photon seen in life Made of love born of violence And sheep clothing of determination Zoom out, it’s like a fractal Even a virgin’s teeth Still live between the lips She is beclawed By inheritance, hips mortal When the first half of us Swam to a new home The unlucky drowned headfirst Burned […]

Ganymede
Ganymede

Man as a child is a satellite trying to refine its’ orbit around the Mother planet, takes on all the information he can, some good, some bad, learns to interact. As he evolves into complexity, he experiences a few collisions before crashing into smithereens during his teens, fragments falling scattered, unable to take the cracks […]

Spaceman
Spaceman

Sleeping like a nomad at night in the international space station, they said you hit the ground headfirst if you don’t start by aiming at the low hanging fruit before flying out to Mars. With memories fragmented across the universe, past times are still well versed in all our worlds, alas the singularity may only […]

Mono
Mono

The more sources of light beam to illuminate your sides The more shadows will stalk you on the way along your strides Solo, duo, trio or quo, we are limited To seeing only mirrors of ourselves

Youth
Youth

Her eyes glimmered like green marbles rolling across a classroom floor. It was a memory that left me bruised – like the knees under her socks, which were covered in scrapes from blissfully playful and carefree ignorance; those first few strikes of exposure to the outside world. Her cracked lips smiled at me awkwardly from […]

Smoke and Mirrors
Smoke and Mirrors

If our minds are comfortable and uninspired we will remain unevolved, like Southern marsupials, free of competition, inside a vacuum, too stagnant and stale to encourage change. For change is a forceful, effort-requiring utilitarian behaviour. For change is the reaction to discomfort. Few have enough intellectual discomfort to experience willpower. We will continue to look […]

12gray
12gray

As I contort my face for the shutter, I am not expressing anguish or trying to access an old neural connection to an emotional event. The knowledge of this act used to make me rot inside, as the dull fluke behind the theatre mask, alas I have since learned that the beholder’s eye is an […]