Sunday, May 31, 2026

( via / oil painting by me )

The Last Evening of May.

"Whatever the painting communicates, it does silently and wordlessly, and what I understand it with is similarly silent and wordless. Can one then speak of ‘understanding’ at all? Yes, for intuitive knowledge exists, silent wisdom exists, and I believe this unarticulated understanding of the world comprises a much larger part of our self than we usually imagine." —Sven Birkerts via

Heydar Aliyev Center in Baku.

"What Voyager 1 Saw Before It Died"

zuihitsu, glimmer-rue:
prop comedian
punk rock pet groomer truck
the philosophers of my youth
whom i hardly knew then
& less so now
move slowly my face burning
try not to frighten the rabbit

Manifesto on Ice.

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