A Bright Tapestry in the Wicked Depths

  • Posted on 27th March 2016,
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A Bright Tapestry in the Wicked Depths

Down there, pressure is a bombastic creator.¬†This deep black well is lit with the spray of biophotons. Your periphery is a dim void out of which anything can spring. Snakes of coal, who tempt with spheres of light. Unnatural bodies wrapped around bent spines.… Read More

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Bienvenidos a Purgatorio

  • Posted on 25th March 2016,
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Bienvenidos a Purgatorio

Each being hugging a flotation device, clutching at molecular clouds, symbolic and buoyant. Rising. Falling. Tasting death in the erratic blood, muscles eating red fast as light.… Read More

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A Matter of Scale

  • Posted on 16th March 2016,
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A Matter of Scale

Sometimes I feel dizzy when I watch groups of people on bicycles, at least when they’re getting on the ferry. It never happens when I’m in that position myself. Vertigo exemption. When you’re on a bicycle on a boat you are grappling with three layers of movement, bike, sea, planet.… Read More

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Are You Ripe?

  • Posted on 15th March 2016,
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Are You Ripe?

‘I will bury myself in my own imagination and let myself rot, eaten by all the thoughts I once ate. Until only an almost-nothing remains, an infra-thing that whispers between words and speaks to You!’
-L’aura di CristalloRead More

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Bernie or Bust!

  • Posted on 11th March 2016,
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Bernie or Bust!

Here at The Society of National Industry, we try and devote as much psychic energy as we can to the dismantling of the neoliberal, patriarchal, hyper-capitalist, colonialist dystopia that we currently live in. Bernie Sanders is someone who’s views and ethics we deeply respect, and the idea of the turmoil and devastation of the last couple decades manifesting a president like him sends tingles up our spines.… Read More

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Fertile Restlessness

  • Posted on 4th March 2016,
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Fertile Restlessness

We watch angels sneak away to snort particles of light. We see their faces brighten into pure volcanoes. We see their wings move like hummingbird whisks as they furtively resume their mandated orbits. For angels can only shirk circumnavigation of the divine for the briefest snap.… Read More

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Division

  • Posted on 3rd March 2016,
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Division

A scattered bit of bits. I am an old woman wearing a huge bag on her back, picking up little threads and stuffing them inside for later. I’m an aggregator of my own content. I’m a damaged archive.

– When you divide something in half, it becomes half, and each time it separates again it becomes half and half and half of what it was before.… Read More

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