spleen

In my dream this morning, I found myself entering some sort of amusement park, a reconstructed era type, like a Renaissance Festival or parts of Gettysburg. I was with someone, a woman, but I don’t know who. I remember that something was strange about the gates of the park — they were at [...]

Often you sit down with the page and you say: come forth. The poem looks like 2x + y = z. You need augmented matrices to solve it, lemmas, obfuscated points and axioms. You curl up on the floor, pace, do push-ups, brew coffee, sing to yourself, all the while thinking: [...]