In memory of a town whose struggle is only beginning. And not only a townMore
Tag Archives: endoftheworld
Homeward Boundless
a planet is a planet is a planetMore
the forever of unsure
It was impossible to be precise about itNo one felt anything definiteThere wasn’t any announcement about the thingWhen it happenedWe understood nothing of what had happenedTo us. We would have been afraid to sayAnything about it but the fearWas unpronounced, a vague stirringInstead we watched the earth shakeThe sky change into colorsUnimagined until now, now…More
Now we live in a world where hope is gone
…a hope that is…is no hope at all….More
There was nothing left of the world
Only the dreadful was left.More
Sick
I am sick. I hope you are, too.More
That Thing on the TV (a short short short)
Simon: Dammit! This thing is smithereens, now. Don: Well, quit messing with it! Why was it so important in the first place? We got to go! This’ll be good for you, too. Simon: There was something on the news, something about colona– Don: Colon! Now that’s not newsworthy! Unless it’s mine! Dr. Hawthorne always have…More
not going back
Normal, new or old…is a disaster. This video captures the heart beating inside us in May, 2020.More
144,000
Before that world ended, our project as some of us called it, we felt the horizon closing in on us at first as some distant foreboding, an event we had calculated, could imagine, make plenty of blockbuster films about, but that seemed so distant as though it could never possibly arrive for us, the safe…More
la nostra situazione
a retrospective–and prospective–on that thing called covid. from March 2020More
On Forgiveness
Even when we have been hurt, even then we are to forgive the one who hurt us? We were gathered around him as a flock gathers around a post–hungry or pensive. The desert heat was mitigated slightly by a gracious cloud overhead which, instead of simply passing by and leaving us with unshielded fire, kept…More
Getting lost in AI will have us lose our own possibilities
Getting lost in AI will have us lose our own possibilities. So AI can paint and create digital images. What can we paint? What happens to us and with us when we paint, or when we don’t paint? So AI can write poetry and academic essays. What are we preparing to write, and why? The…More
Turning to Poetry
Since, as a philosopher, I want to understand how we are to live with mortal meaning, with meaning that does not contain as a part of its nature constancy, I turn to poetizing to get glimpses of the sudden eruptions, the lifespan, and the death of meanings. Does this imply that poetizing cannot endure those…More
Towards the Oblivion
It is like we are all preparing for nuclear armegeddon–without the fallout shelters. Well, a few of us out there have shelters in case the bombs drop, but for the most part the nuclear bomb shelter, like the nuclear bomb drill, has fallen out of vogue. Just at the wrong time. Just when we are…More
