BLINK~ Michael Francisco ~

Thought

M

y thoughts are like Rockets

...

Speeding through the Cosmos...

Regret

Observation: It seems that I have detatched from

my lower half. Conundrum: Life is meaningless with-

out bipedal movement. Insufficient Data: Repair sche-

matics not found. Deduction: A broken robot is use-

less. Regret: I do not wish to be a

robot. I wish to feel alive. Error:

Regret is a sentient emotion. Error:

definition of “feel” not found. Er-

ror: failure to connect

bipedal

processors.

Error: Error: Er- ror: Error: Er12 3455

68543463333333333333333333333333333333333333333333

33333333.............. Conclusion: I think, therefore I am.

I s o l a t i o n i s mv s .

s o l i t u d e

My love for you is quite ... ... ... ...

, my dear. EXPLOSIVE

My love for you is quite ... ... ... ...

, my dear. EXPLOSIVE

MY playhouse is underneathOur house, and I hear peopleTelling each other secreTs

- Komunyakaa

Wretch wanted to swallow them whole.

And ThAT Is

exAcTlY

WhAT

he

dId.

Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings --always darker, emptier, and simpler.

- Nietzche

~ S.S. Wormwood ~Another trinket in Dead Man’s Chest

I believe that almost all oursadnesses are moments of tensionthat we find paralyzing because

we no longer hear our surprised feelings living

- Rilke

Looks

like

Me

Me

too.

three.

I ate too many humans today.

Anticipation: “In drawing, the tracealways proceeds in the night: It always

escapes the field of vision.”

- Calvino

FoundA

SeveredHand.

Can’tfind

owner.the

Fleas interest me so muchthat I let them bite me for hours.They are perfect, ancient, Sanskrit,machines that admit of no appeal.

They do not bite to eat,they bite only to jump;

they are the dancers of the celestial sphere,delicate acrobats

in the softest and most profound circus;let them gallop on my skin,

divulge their emotions,Amuse themselves with my blood,

but someone should introduce them to me.I want to know them closely

I want to know what to rely on.- Neruda

Should I swing?

Sublime.The beautiful, according to Edmund Burke,is what is well-formed and aesthetically

pleasing, whereas the Sublime is what hasthe power to compel and destroy us.

Train Brain. Or Brain Train?

Amplified

Captain’s Log: Space -- vastunknowing

relentless.

but i must make you

Human.QuIeT, free frOM Sea monsters.

Hurm. . . It’s all for me.

END OF THE ROAD.

Call it obsession,