Yearly Archives: 2018
18 posts
To be and not to be, that’s a better question. Without which not, sine kwannon; all the time in the world sitting upon the edge. Precipice, precipitation and the precipitous collapse of meaning, dangled upon the edge of the end of the world, internally assonant, and just satisfying enough to […]
Kyoko: Life is dissappointing, isn’t it? Noriko: Yes, it is. I am not old, but I am now old enough to appreciate Tokyo Story (1953). When I had watched Ozu’s revered Magnum Opus, I was 18, I had not yet moved out of my parents house, and I hadn’t truly grown […]
I suppose it is rather absurd for me to lament feeling lost, considering my usual schtick. Tonight, I am up later than intended here, in this digital expanse that is nowhere in particular. I am here because I must be, and because flexing muscles is necessary to avoid atrophy, even […]
Lately, in the boston Metropolitan area, the sky has fallen Repeatedly. I wish I pretended to care more. the quiet white Albatross, Plumage pushing in clenching silence As the world Descends to meet it A skyline receding And falling ever downward Like the wars of attrition Fought as a last […]