Jul30

Quietly padding through the silent factories another speck of dust is magnetically attracted to its peers upon the shoulders of stagnant monsters, so unindustrious. The depths of resounding recall white noise fizzing in my ears, but my attention is attenuated towards the snap of a far away mouse halved under the released tension of a…

Dec13

I made the spark from clay. I turned it upon the wheel, Thrown and shaped with tools, Brought to it the light and crackle, With little resistance or conductance. I cranked up the Roentgens, Sat exposed in the open, Absorbed the storm To make my will… Bequeathed: The world. Donatello, Italian sculptor of the renaissance,…