indoor cats

Posted: September 24, 2014 in Emerson Challenge


– once the writer in every individual comes to life (and that time is not far off), we are in for an age of universal deafness and lack of understanding.

heiwaboke: stupified with peace, lit. ‘peace + addled.’. 

– we’ve become a nation of indoor cats, we used to bury our dead and move on.

– not-knowing is the most intimate way. Not-knowing keeps all the possibilities open. It keeps all the worlds alive.

– the visitors I safeguard are wrecking my zoo.

– what new perversions would a soul invent in order to distract itself from the constant threat of ennui.

– it does not do to rely too much on silent majorities, for silence is a fragile thing. One loud noise and it is gone.

– unborn twin murmured: go to the lake.


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