000900

∞ “I think we have the ideas of birth and death inverted: our human birth appears to me to be like the entrance into an exceptionally confusing and staggeringly layered array of bardos (dream-gaps). Whereas death is the sudden penetration of the veils that we...

000901

Chunks of A Laboratory It doesn’t happen here any more Dead sounds echo and swarm among Some fish trapped in a net of mechania Like those lost children, who died, bereft of attendance In strange situations, often as victims There are three places where I once...