
Behind the curtain
I built a life where the work stands in the light and I stand behind it, and the only power that spot ever gave me was the power to stop supplying. What took me longer to see is that nobody

I built a life where the work stands in the light and I stand behind it, and the only power that spot ever gave me was the power to stop supplying. What took me longer to see is that nobody

A boundary said twice is not the same sentence said more clearly, it is the same sentence with the volume up, and the volume is the distance between a thing I decided and a thing I have not done yet.

Any sentence with have to in it gets refused in me before I have read what it asks. Not laziness. A need for my own movement, pressed on early enough that it now pushes back at anything shaped like a

What reads as low affect in me is not an absence of feeling. It is three moves run in order, and the third one, refusing to let a small thing grow, is the one that does the work nobody sees.
The terms are written where they belong. Each field holds three desks, and every entry a desk writes raises the terms it uses, each term given a meaning, a mechanism and the places it appears. The record on these pages stays first person and hand made; the fields grow the nomenclature.