by orchaeus | Aug 25, 2024 | Status Update
A woman’s silences… and there are myriad kinds that can be mixed together… are infinitely more powerful than anything a man may ever say. A woman can produce a webwork of the kinds of silence that will rock your soul to its core.
by orchaeus | Aug 24, 2024 | Status Update
“Most of the day I am upside down. My head is planted deep in the earth and tiny white threads of mycelial roots are growing out of the top of it, at the crown, stitching me in. I stay a long time like this. Rooting. After a while my head fills with blood and...
by orchaeus | Aug 23, 2024 | Status Update
What if there’s no such thing as ‘just human’ and we’re all admixtures of the anciently conserved ecologies, the plants and animals, the living places… the sky-beings, the sky itself… aliens, angels … and the origins of...
by orchaeus | Aug 23, 2024 | Status Update
The key of your soul’s beauty … snapped in the tumblers of my heart’s lock … such that … the labyrinths of my interior … would answer … thereafter … to your song … and that song’s storms … alone.
by orchaeus | Aug 22, 2024 | Status Update
What if ‘our intelligence’ isn’t actually ours at all, but is the result of our unacknowledged participation in fields of intelligence in Nature and Timespace… and the reason our species is insane, is that we keep declaring that we’re the...
by orchaeus | Aug 22, 2024 | Status Update
I have long held in question the idea that humans ‘are intelligent’. Especially at the collective registers. Clearly, the capacity to assemble complex objects is not the qualifying feature we’ve long thought it to be. Human intelligence is a...
