Friday, July 10, 2026

( me / via )

San Francisco Girls.

"You must remember that because the mysteries come to an end makes them no less true." --Gore Vidal, Julian (1964)

"And when they reared, the elfish light/ Fell off in hoary flakes."

11.
Heorotweiler hailstorm
   sweetness now
hasten onnthe lacewing
   old bitterness
their house steep of staircase
   wandering lorn
the stuffed owl ending
   glass encased

12.
scribbled in stone · askew pylon
   choc'late affogado
along broken sidewalks · the play of photons
   Xmas in July is back

turbid patch on the surface

"Thus, if theōria is the faculty that perceives form or essence, and if both have been denied real existence in the reigning philosophy of the day, or at the very least, are depicted as ontologically suspect or epistemically illegitimate within a culture’s habit of thought (as is often the case today), then theōria is left with no proper objects to attend to as publicly credible realities."

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