Manufactured Light

Manufactured Light

Manufactured light. Nothing short of a miracle among the many miracles that we have created— and a far greater wonder than ghosts that still grip far too many of us.

 

Some Assembly Required

Some Assembly Required

The dancers have all gone home The score has crumpled to dust Inked rests and quarter notes Now blow as motes Across soundless Saharas As disassembled saxophones wail soundless dirges in forgotten …

 

Ceiling Unlimited

Ceiling Unlimited

  Dancing across the ceiling, the invisible footsteps of imagined lovers tap serenades against my temples and I smile.

 

Fixture

Fixture

Splintered light and a cup of coffee. The story of my life— At least for this afternoon.

 

Robot

Robot

Shenzen Province. China. The largest migration in human history. Workers. Uprooted. Living in dormitories adjacent to factories. Working twelve hour shifts. Making tomorrow’s landfill.

 

Snack Menu

Snack Menu

There are few things on this menu that are palatable to me. It’s like reading the Toronto Sun on an empty stomach. I should have gone for sushi.      

 

Blur

Blur

Arriving where I’m supposed to be, I choose to keep reading and miss my stop. The stories we tell are often better than the stories we live.

 

That’s Chairman Commie Pinko Downtown Elite to You!

That’s Chairman Commie Pinko Downtown Elite to You!

Commie? Pinko? Hippie? hey right wing reactionary update your vocabulary upgrade your ideology and get with the 21st Century before the 21st Century gets all of us.

 

Scribbling

Scribbling

Mirroring your thoughts scribbles on paper transform mind into matter.

 

Skate

Skate

wheels take me away but words bring me closer escape

 
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