nothing ever happens everybody dies on toilets we washed clean of shit so useless get fucked by someone all dead. look in the mirror all...

All the way lost out here Plodding along paths muddied with my name Dripping in well-earned melancholy Throwing batteries at God. I exist...

a crack in the void of survivability soft breath over the surface of a clear field shattered like glass without danger lips disembodied...

I have planted orchards in your absence daily I tend to their trees. Your vineyards stretch beyond the valley and I am in them with...

Out on flatland you ride away again yesterday all eaten in rearview mourned and lost. We weren’t looking encased in thick glass we didn’t...

I wish to slumber long, in peace a fate not for me on this hilltop by the water. These cool nights in California where ghosts of you lean...

This article initially appeared in Cosmonaut Magazine under the title "Judith Butler's Impotent Politics of Nonviolence." It can be found...

///This is Part 2 of an essay pulled from my undergraduate thesis on comparative African philosophy. Part 1, an introduction to the...

///"Re-Fanging the Python" is a series of posts drawn from my undergraduate thesis project, which is a comparative analysis of Akan and...

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