In a better world I would exchange secrets with my future self, but instead we both stand staring at the sidewalk, ashamed
It is winter again which means we are moving backwards in time, which means soon it will be fall. It’s okay. I like fall.
I’ve got work forthcoming in
All except PANK are pieces from my collaborative project with Robert Kloss. The name of our project is “if there is to be a zeitgeist going forward, I imagine it to be focused on attempts at immortality, and the ways we erase ourselves for immortality, and the ways we record ourselves recording ourselves,” in case you were wondering.
It occurred to me as I was brushing my teeth today that we might want to call it “if there is to be a zeitgeist going forward, I imagine it to be focused on attempts at immortality, and the ways we erase ourselves for immortality, and the ways we record ourselves recording ourselves: a correspondence,” but Robert and I haven’t talked about that yet.
Robert wrote a pretty terrifying poem dedicated to me here. Apparently he wrote it by walking around Salem and dictating into a handheld recorder, which is a pretty fun thing to imagine someone doing.
Oh also speaking of publishing things I’m going to have a book coming out, just btw.
