Week 2 (January 08-14)

A temporary non-existence | The desiring machine returning to notnormal via imaginative nonbeing a being becoming امور-e-amor (فارسی y español).

Tell me—do you feel trapped sometimes?

Almost as if you would run out of air if you kept on breathing? Only 10 cL of atmosphere for ten times the space in our four lungs.

Hold my breath for me.
Tell me, are we safe?

the first new ray of sun
stirs me from this quicksand bed.
i thought we were all sinking but
isn’t stillness still survival?

(an excerpt from) J…