Taking no prisoners. Including herself.

The sun is rising but I can’t see it. The clouds cover the head like a sock. Socked in. Cloud cover. I am drinking green tea and thinking about life. I’m quiet and enjoying it. I’m alone. I’ve been alone for a lot of time lately. J is working so much, and now out of […]

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§1384 · October 15, 2016 · Berkeley-based, Freewrites, Writing & Language · (No comments) ·


I see that you un-like what I just said / or did / or am. But frankly, darling, I do not (and cannot) give a damn And by that I simply mean no more than that my raging soul so large with ruthless loving swallows all Un-liking whole.

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deep things, things down below my walking foot that ne’er before awaken did, are waking. Wiping soot out from my eyes, blacker-wetter – Don’t know why – those lies unleashing – . (Unleashed they fly!) And though they rip me at the Eye at least my Mind’s revealed, (O blackest light, O lightest black, I […]

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§1377 · August 14, 2014 · Berkeley-based, Writing & Language · (No comments) ·


Q: Dear Universe,
Hey, it’s me again. Gray. Yeah, um, so if everything is being done, how do I look? What practice do I do?
Thanks,
Gray

A: Dear Dear One,
What’s practice? A-ha ha ha! Just do that.
Hope that helps,
God

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§1366 · May 15, 2014 · Berkeley-based, Writing & Language · (No comments) ·