THE MEDIUM

an orb, spinning on a grain of sand, all the girth of which- distances, by equal equation, the platform of its fixed point of rotation in constant velocity from the light of its source. v.

the madness of futility will manifest, from dreaming, in the minds of those who think there is Meaning... we are just gleaning for Being.. seeing is a product of the senses that, in this realm, operate in the limiting manner of our species' celestial mechanics; thus, we seek "others" that consent to our own delusions of immersive introspection, and when that is not forthcoming, we are thrown into entropy and chaos....... the secret is Stillness of Mind and hearts with unending and limitless forgiveness and understanding. v..

Standby. your'e on the air. buenos noches senores y senoras. bienvenidos. la primera pregunta es: que es mas macho, pineapple o knife? well, lets see. my guess is that a pineapple is more macho A knife. si! correcto! pineapple es mas macho que knife. la segunda pregunta es: que es mas macho, lightbulb o schoolbus? uh, lightbulb? no! lo siento, schoolbus es mas macho que lightbulb. gra And well be back in un momento. well I had a dream and in it I went to a little town and all the girls in town were named betty. and they were singing: doo doo doo doo doo. doo doo doo doo doo Desire! its cold as ice and then its hot as fire. ah desire! first its red and then its blue. and everytime I see an iceberg it reminds me of you. doo doo doo doo doo. doo doo doo doo doo. que es mas macho iceberg or volcano? get the blanket from the bedroom we can go walking once again. down in the bayou where our sweet love first began. Im thinking back to when I was a child - way back When I was a tot. when I...

I am the safe infant to nihilists, for this is final manifestation. the child is cast from the tower. the results are ambiguous. we, still, cannot see tomorrow we, still, cannot remember yesterday. these are the words: asa nisi masa......... the moon is up........ the clouds hold us here....... and no one is listening........... this is the spell: Hear my heart beating in your chest...... Feel my blood rushing to earth........ See my eyes in your eyes and yours in mine......

A small Corner of the universe becomes the All we Know. In a corner of the corner, where there seemed only one, were countless corners, around which were countless corridors, filled with locked and unlocked doors, falling about one another, turning and falling; and those inside them holding to the walls,                                                     for fear of falling through space and time                                                     into the doors of...