Philosophy Poetry Madness — Dust
How many towns and cities in the United States are there that don’t want to hear a peep about Palestine, about genocide, about the rights of the oppressed? Key West, Florida is one of those towns, whose mask is a thick silence and the blindness the sunshine, or the alcohol or the fantasy, causes.
A human being-question chasing after both God and nothingness. The internet is a disaster, but our starlessness might teach us something. I welcome our constant experimenting with ourselves with open arms, for ultimately they are attempts of life at living and growing in life. My dwelling is in Key West, while the dwellings of my loves are Indiana, New Mexico, Texas, Massachusetts and Arizona. These spaces are nothing. Love abides and love embraces. View all posts by Richard Q
Love the Dust