Hook
We’re all fish, we bit at birth the hook’s in. There’s this desire, the will to win, the will to fight, hooked in to the insatiable mouth addiction. Ambition – left or right – i wanna win is the hook in.
Addiction / Samsara
MONA
‘MONA’ is something like an excerpt from a novel I was writing, turned into a performance piece. ‘MONA’ was performed as the opening lecture for the Subtle Technologies Conference, a gathering of scientists and artists from a very wide range of expertise, in Toronto on Saturday May 14, 2000. Click here to view MONA
Consciousness is disembedded being.
Consciousness is a disembedded being
dwelling in a bellicose comatose disenchanted world.
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Groove and Consciousness
Getting into a groove is getting out of consciousness.
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Rhizome
Rhizomebecomesa seedsprouting,into a green stalk,into a root,developing.A green leaf,branching from the green stalk,which grows,which grows and develops,another green leaf above the first leaf.Growing and developing,developing another root,supplying another green leaf,and the development of the stalk.Gathering order of roots.Transporting medium of stalk.Leaves rotating symmetrically to receive the light.An interacting community of roots, stalk, leaves.Roots communicating nourishment,
Suspense
In suspense.Tethered tautas a present possibilitybetween past and future,between puppet and angel.Gathered into the torn tensionof momentum and calling.Mortal in eternity,our cracked fragility,endures the stress, straining. What longing-calling,voice of eternity,could dare us,and bring us to dare, the crossing? Eternity’s pure whole notes –somehow heard –disclose our infirmity.Restless, unfinished, incomplete,despair tears usfrom our security. With such
A Theo-Poetic Essay on Consciousness and Addiction
The essay below was the sub-text (literally, the essay ran beneath the lyrics as a kind of philosophical discourse on their origins) to the liner notes to an ‘indie-rock’ album called ‘NOD’ that I wrote and produced (but never released) in 1996. ———————————— Before the beginning there is no womb nor tomb nor
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Samsara
Samsara To be enwraptured in the trance of samsara, an encircling, cyclical, rhythmical dance. Bound, surrounded, forever confounded. It derives its energy from centrifugal force. It arrives again where it started before. Its dread of ashes consumes it to the core. Too feeble from the decay of the needle to be able to subdue the
Fascism & Utopia
Fascism is a hair’s breadth from Utopia.
Those who try to force funnel the hard grit gravity ground of everyday into Utopia,
to compel it across the great divide,
turn into slavemasters and witchhunters.
Naiively they set out to purify the strain, exorcise the demons, exterminate the wrong thinking, abolish the Mixolydians.