30 September 2019

nobody. ever. finds.

the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul,
and the women break
vases against the walls
and them men drink too
much
and nobody finds the
one
but they keep
looking
crawling in and out
of beds.
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than
flesh.

there's no chance
at all:
we are all trapped
by a singular
fate.

nobody ever finds
the one.

the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill

nothing else
fills

29 September 2019

pouvoir être faibles ensemble

Le souvenir du bonheur n'est plus du bonheur ; le souvenir de la douleur est de la douleur encore. ~ George Gordon Byron
 

22 September 2019

le fou (du) roi

"un homme qui se croit un roi est fou, un roi qui se croit un roi ne l'est pas moins" Propos sur la causalité psychique", in Ecrits, Le Seuil, pp. 170-171

13 September 2019

Moon walk

"If the body is not a "being," but a variable boundary, a surface whose permeability is politically regulated, a signifying practice within a cultural field of gender hierarchy and compulsory heterosexuality, then what language is left for understanding this corporeal eneactment, gender, that constitutes its "interior" signification on the surface?"

07 September 2019

déréliction

[Littéraire] Sentiment d'abandon et de solitude morale.

03 September 2019

Where is she?

Activity/passivity,
Sun/Moon,
Culture/Nature,
Day/Night,
Father/Mother,
Head/heart,
Intelligible/sensitive,
Logos/Pathos. . . .
Man
˗˗˗˗˗˗˗˗˗˗˗˗
Women