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May monkeys wreak mayhem and hurl their shit at passers-by. May we drench this time and hang it to dry. May I never be complete, yet strive to bite the mouth that vomits on my shoes.

Loose are the screws. Obviously.

(i hope you find what you've been looking for.
looking for, i hope you find what you've been.)
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webnography.

6:00-6:10pm, aim: b: do you work “with” a medium or “in” one? r: depends on your definition of medium… r: language is a medium through which we speak r: think r: with which we write? r: in which we think! r: with which we write! b: we use to write r: but what is writing if not the use of language? [...]
Thu, May 28, 2009 - 3:19 PM permalink
we’re all forsaking our former forms- however, every slip-sweet beautiful now is tethered to the entwined snakes of memory’s web’d pathways, though we stretch toward the intangible HOPE of future connection, dreams crafted out of our utopian revisions, ideal forms informed by the matrix of experiences re-explored, re-interpreted, and interpellated.
Sun, May 3, 2009 - 7:52 PM permalink
“The city is not a concrete jungle, it’s a human zoo.” Desmond Morris, The Human Zoo. Soaking up the sunshine this weekend, I perched with a friend on the steps of Union Square. Nearby, a group of attractive young white kids with brightly colored hair spun poi and hula-hooped in fashionable earthy garb, crafting a performative stage [...]
Thu, April 23, 2009 - 12:40 PM permalink
Since I have so many friends struggling with unemployment right now, and since my own part-time research job is a “whenever, wherever” sorta gig, I thought I’d share my new plan for breaking out of the rut of lethargy and aimlessness that has recently turned me into a turtle. At the very least, writing to [...]
Thu, April 23, 2009 - 4:04 AM permalink
Narcissus, a Greek god, spurned the advances of the goddess Echo (or so one version of the story goes). As she faded away in a lonely spot, her final whispery prayers for vengeance were overheard by the goddess Nemesis. As punishment, Narcissus was doomed to fall in love with his own reflection. Pining for his [...]
Tue, April 7, 2009 - 7:33 PM permalink
Last week, a student in the Cyberspace Ethnography course taught by Maximilian Forte at Concordia University sent me some questions for a class presentation on The Virtual Campfire. Below are some of my reflections on the process of conducting virtual fieldwork, the advantages and disadvantages of digital ethnography, issues of immersion and techno-utopianism, and what [...]
Tue, March 24, 2009 - 9:56 PM permalink
“If behind popular fascination with Freudian theory there was a nervous, often guilty preoccupation with the self as sexual, behind increasing interest in computational interpretations of mind is an equally nervous preoccupation with the self as machine.” — Sherry Turkle the words just tumbled out of my mouth: “you have no soul, you cold-hearted machine!” i may [...]
Tue, March 17, 2009 - 1:09 AM permalink
originally published at webnography
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nocturnal emissions.

beat. chirp. pound. chase.

guided by mud and moon we dance

the heart's song, the web of man,

yet cut still closer to the bone:

love, death, the beast of being,

the cruel joke, the wrenching twist-

it might remake a god in man.



under canopies of rainlight haze,

how and why we number our days,

may we for a moment stomp our seeing

limbs and howl out the agony.

"we can never be born enough"

birth me then, now, here,

projected like a tummy creature, green and gooey~



(the frequencies we found were too fierce;

fearfully we turned away-



no.



i sing the heart verbatim:

beat. chirp. pulse. chase.

stripped raw to nerves more and footsore,

fondle forever the fuzzy croptop of communitas,

collision, clusterfucktranscendance,dance,fools!

together knit we find the fibers beyond fingertips,eyes,seeing limbs-



it rose like a spaceship toward the sun.
Sat, July 19, 2008 - 9:40 AM permalink
something that once i knew,

stealthy headlong hurtling,frolicking froth

a tempest is two and not one,

a one is everything, nigh flew from sun

insatiable shadow, insatiable shadow,

and ever after tremulous.
Tue, July 1, 2008 - 12:28 PM permalink
i c generic genre

whither art thee,

with or without me?

wither

out

the

age.

this is the stage

upon which the sage

will assuage all our rage?

i call it a cage.







--



the nose knows

it is burning!

hands that handle jalepenos

should not rub noses.
Thu, December 13, 2007 - 3:45 AM permalink
salvation from this salvaged self-

i did alright, you did enough,

disembodied gestures yet garner pulchritude.

tis i who refuse the sooth

-sayer, i flay her!

dice her finely and saute her.

oh, so it goes,

add in a handful of toes.
Fri, November 30, 2007 - 3:16 AM permalink
sing: i will swallow your sadness and eat your cold clay

just to lift your long face

-joanna newsom




buoyant abeyance of disbelief,

blend me beautiful!

a ferocity to be fortified

in the quietude of the lonely night,

all trembling and fear are less now than sweet solace.



oh, call it off!

call it caw-cacophony!

it shall be ended.

stripped, strung and suspended,

marrow from the bone.

sucked out like poison from the wound,

emergence from the wilting womb.
Sun, November 25, 2007 - 11:12 PM permalink
the pure absurdity of this dissatisfaction-

nothing left, save distraction?

yet abhorrence of subtraction!

(i want

it all.)
Mon, October 8, 2007 - 1:00 AM permalink
all of you oughta view it with your

tongue and tact intact, in fact!

it sung and wrung the tears with shears,

which spread on everyone.



(ms.anthropological.com)
Tue, September 25, 2007 - 5:38 PM permalink
originally published at nocturnal emissions
 
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