“Begin their mutual arising; as they breathed so too grew the trees; so too the sun spoke in exhales of their increscent breaths…” The Girl floats done-this-my-whole-life-smoothly and shouts across the water at Zero, “No matter how deep this gets, ya’know, it’s just more of the same. Same. Same.” From cross legged on the shore, like the tail end of inertia, Zero jumps. “Just keep looking,” he…

The Adventures of Zero and The Girl

“Sonder a moment… The Wondering Metaphysicist… The Chrontortionist. The Changeling. Your Ignis Fatuus. They seek a geometry of conjuring spots. A collision of collapsing corners. Walls fallen; they paint the air. Growing now dense and thickly stitched within the gaseous dance of the innumerable dead. They seek the ancestries of eons lain beneath the consistent constriction of gravities deepest…

Just Another Zero…

[0] What label has been given to you? I know mine. I know the words; I know the labels; I know the criteria. This is what my PCP calls Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder; the thing that this is trying to describe is something I call; Running From Zero. After 3 years of daily Adderall dosages of 10mg/2x daily I found myself no…