Sunday, July 26, 2026

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Books i didn't write.

The series of notebooks i keep which started as a diary eventually turned into what i call a "braidtext", in which i keep adding to various headings, some of which are just lists & others more linear; new categories arise while sometimes one lapses. I'm pretty sure i started doing it this way after reading Shōnagon.

Band on the run.

"we have always lived in the casbah"

fly agaric agora
triangulates language

air feels full of smoke
even when it isn't

marble crisp ancestors
crunchy, jawing munchkins

glasses fogging up
the instant i step outside

my treasure is in heaven

Vocabula Barnesiana.

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