Philosophy Poetry Madness — Dust
You can find all sorts of private meanings in the midst of a live genocide. You can go about your projects, have your conversations, make your loves, devote yourselves to your crafts and service. But the common, the shared world is shattered with genocide. Just as much as it is shattered in genocide. Genocide is precisely the shattering of the shared world by some monstrous private world parading as the universal.
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