Integration.
Synthesis.
Seperation.
Atomisation.
Isolation.
Connectedness.
Repetition.
Future.
History.
Monday, November 25, 2013
Words
Thursday, November 7, 2013
I'll stick my hand into anything
More than this.
Avalon.
The space between us.
The main thing.
Never fear love.
Stable and transparent.
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
False division
State change.
Poetics shit me.
Compression strength.
Fuck you Dads.
Yelling at Mum.
The struggle with an.
Seal your own coffin.
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
There is no meaning to be found in wallowing in one's own inadequacies.
We entertain the notion of an unsullied disconnectedness.
A seemingly honest emotional state.
A forgiving place to hide from ourselves and the rest of the world.
But it is a lie.
Fuck wasting time.
Friday, May 31, 2013
Thursday, May 23, 2013
Titles
THE FUTURE OF DISCIPLINE
PROGRESS IS OUR MOST IMPORTANT PRODUCT
FABRICATED AND ERECTED
DEPENDABLE SOURCE OF EVERYTHING
ACTIVE NEUTRALIST
SIGN OF QUALITY AND TECHNICAL ADVANCEMENT
TO HAVE ASSOCIATES EVERYWHERE
POWER IS BORN HERE
AMERICAN STRENGTH
FORCED INTEGRATION
Unecessary DMZ
Soon soothed by drink.
Distracted by drink.
Purposeful and intended obfuscation.
Never fully ridden or hidden.
Perpetual, uneasy accord.
Monday, May 20, 2013
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Words for a zine on freedom and a painting of a skull
The skull.
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Preamble
Friday, May 10, 2013
Missing
I haven't written anything of a creative persuasion in quite a while. The urge to write just hasn't been present. In the past I have felt words and ideas swell and gestate in me. My emotional and intellectual, alchemy would brew, fester and then eventually spill out. A gently squeezed, emotional Mt Vesuvius would run through my diaries and in time words would appear on this blog. It is now a most infrequence occurence and is a form of creativity that I wish to reclaim.
The question that I've been working on is why exactly have I stopped writing? The most obvious explanation would be that I've been taking anti depressants again for almost a year now. My resulting emotional stability has removed a great deal of the fuel on which I used to run my writing. In time I look forward to replacing it with a new source of fodder. Something rich, powerful and sustainable.
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Comfort
Comfort with judgement.
Knowing enough to form opinions of myself and other people.
Knowing that judgment and forgiveness accompany one another and have never been mutually exclusive.
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Monday, February 25, 2013
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Saturday, February 23, 2013
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Monday, February 11, 2013
Monday, February 4, 2013
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Thursday, January 31, 2013
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Monday, January 7, 2013
Possible painting titles
Glitch strategy
Joe Chill
The entrails are not favourable
Blended
You always fear what you don't understand
Killing a vampire
Good luck
Deadspeak
Old man
Dramatic example
Now is the time for sincere regret and apology
Push ups to failure
Velvet kevorkian
Future carcass