Saturday, May 18, 2024

The Good Enough Other

bothered by

the backside

of a mirror

sucked into

being behind

what's not

entirely but

not entirely

not seen.

Monday, May 13, 2024

 Begging the Question


the gauntlet,

looking for


yet to

have submitted

but wanting to

(beg the question).

Thursday, May 9, 2024


on the cusp

of legibility,

just to the side

of erasure,

adjacent to jouissance.

Wednesday, May 8, 2024

 From a Notebook

If one

denies oneself

one thing

one can

deny one's

self another.

The opposite's

also true.

Addiction swings

both ways.

Wednesday, April 10, 2024

 Theory and Practice

There isn't

much which

doesn't make

me anxious.

Monday, April 8, 2024


I Want To Talk About You


You are

a figment,



signal interference,


an odor –

raw scent.






We are

entangled but



in what


is felt,

what seen.




There is

no I,


no one

to know,


without what

you do.


What will

you make


of me?




No one’s

a list. 


Nonetheless one

segments in-


to parts

and patterns.




Let’s talk

about our


borders and

those who


haunt us.



Wednesday, February 28, 2024

Rest in peace Lyn Hejinian: