Often while reading I find myself wishing there were a King James Version of every text.

I am a bell in a bowl of milk in a puddle of a moment.

RT @everyword: proprioception

Cradle of Civilization http://t.co/87n2fPpp

Cuture is just the residue of spiteful witches.

I don’t object to street art in principle, but why must it always be so god-damned lurid and ugly. New York City Murals http://t.co/h2IkLzPr

People are corporations.

Of all the nonsense that people layer onto their interactions with the world and its things, meaning is the most poisonous.

Each day ends at the deferral of its next infinity.