Words. Long and short.
“There is no pause because we are overwhelmed by the parts...”
Overwhelmed by the reactivity, by the flashbacks, the amnesia, overwhelmed by the listlessness of traumatic experiencing. Finding the edges of these stories, the interstitial moments, pauses, slownesses, spaces between. I don’t know how I arrived at, or, perhaps, better yet, there are parts of me co…
Has the great gas giant of humanity already gone extinct?
Are we seeing now just spectres of the humble earth-tethered roots of our species? Has the event horizon on our timeline been eclipsed? The supernova already unfurling at a speed we lack collective capacity to fathom, much less understand. Facing the stark realities of ecological collapse, in light…
