poem

Jan. 25th, 2026 10:31 pm
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when i last dropped this book in the metro it was 169kc
that was almost 6 months ago
i bought it again as a different person this year
for 269kc
when i dropped it it was half finished
and stuck in my mind half finished
as many half finished things do
the wry and creased czech authors portrait on the back
was the first eyes i looked into
upon finishing the book
upon finishing a half finished thing
i expected it to feel somehow-finished?
but the universe, though tender and mild with me in essence
has consistently and always reminded me:
i am not owed completion.
i am not owed closure.
i am not owed fullifillment.
i am not owed contentment.
i will be thinking about what i have finished-
sometimes reflecting on it more than what ive left undone.
this if for i, myself, who is also undone.
many times i have tried to close the circle,
finish the loops,
complete the steps,
enter the code-the combination-the key.
but it truly unfolds itself only after i
close the book,
put it on the shelf-among other prized finishings-
and recognize in myself
that there is no end to any of this.
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People are defined by actions not by thoughts, wishes, prayers or intentions. I live because I grew back. I am here roots deep because of my flexibility to weather the storms. These are actions. In human terms our volition to act is a demonstration, an extension of our inner worlds. This is a human process: I think (or feel) > i desire > [I THINK AGAIN] > i act > i experience the consequences of my actions. There are a couple of scenarios where this process gets contorted, blocked or otherwise interrupted which lead to some of the issues we face now in society. I.e. with a docile herd populace- resentful or not- unable to take action to defend-grow-or build for themselves. The idea exemplified in the flow naturally hinges on the critical third phase: “I THINK AGAIN”. Almost all first thoughts of human beings come up as a programmed derivative, compulsion, or survival rhetoric. The air to these thoughts and the felt sense usually imposes some sense of urgency on the subject, and/or some sense of inflated future pleasure of satisfaction. Ie. (Feeling) Hungry > (Deseire) Bacon Cheeseburger > (Action) Go to restaurant, eat burger > (Consequence) Satiety (Short Term) Health implications (Long Term). The issue with the scenario isn't necessarily the bacon burger (though arguments could be made against the meat consumption from many angles)- the issue is the lack of 1) Awareness 2) Critical reasoning 3) Multidirection of the thought. Adding or becoming aware of the thought, its possible origins biologically (Im on my period- of course im craving red meat, i need a hit of mineral rich food right now), psychologically (im seeking comfort and grounding because i am high stress/high energy and really just want to come down and be soothed), or socially (im at a barbeque with family and uncle danny is grilling up the bacon burgers, ill ask my dad if he wants one and we can eat together)- this line of what we will call “Awareness” is hugely valuable and important part of the “evolved” human architecture.
Our earlier ancestors worked with a much simpler directional thinking loop than what we have the privilege of today. However in modern capitalist society when the human has become not only the number one commodity but also the prime consumer- there are powers that be who wish to reduce the collective power of reason and critical thinking.
AND LARGELY THEY HAVE SUCCEEDED BECAUSE THEY HAVE UNDERMINED OUR CONFIDENCE IN HUMAN CONNECTION, SHARING AND TRUST.
(i will return to this point shortly)
After awareness comes critical reasoning- which could also be referred to as “Forethought”. All animals or most have the capacity for forethought so long as they have memory. It is the consideration of the consequences of one's desires or actions. This split second of consideration can lead to assuredness in one's decisions or redirection of desires and ultimately outcomes. Take for example the social scenario above- i am aware that i want a burger and i am at a barbeque with dad. However last time I got a burger that uncle danny made, it was too big and rich- so i couldnt finish it. I dont want to waste food so I decided to have potato salad instead. This all sounds very basic- and if you, reader, are like “Yes obviously, this is how thoughts work in my head, you don't have to tell me how thinking works.”, then rest assured that you are using parts of your brain that some have not yet discovered. And it is basic! But even for folks with developed critical thinking skills- there is the further phenomenon of: Making an informed decision to pursue or act however being blocked-impotent-paralyzed to bring that thought to action.
There are many MANY books written on the modern developments of trauma science that elucidate the blocking and paralyzing effect trauma has on the nervous, brain and biological systems. However here I will focus on the social anthropologic side of things. There is a specific blockage that occurs in people when they desire an action, a change, and are seemingly incapable to bring that to fruition because ultimately of FEAR of others opinion of them, or the response of power structures to their actions. This fear manifests itself socially and consciously as 1) Self Doubt 2) Lack of Confidence, or could be radicalized into forming 3) Antisocial Proclivities. It is important to say that I am not using the traditional historical context of hysteria diagnosis or formative antisocial pathology assessment when I use this verbiage. I mean in the most social sense of the innate potential social connection abilities and needs of the human being are snuffed or dysfunctional. Not from a moral stance but from a collective humanist one this is an issue because people who lack confidence in themselves have been instilled within them fear by someone in their lives who used that power over them (be it a mother, teacher, bully or the state itself- police, social services, policy). Disempowering people is the greatest tool of political violence that happens so quietly and systematically that so often it goes unnoticed and becomes integrated or normalized.
We- in community of other humans on this earth however know that the pain of feeling without agency, without decision making ability, without a voice or ENSLAVED- and the subsequent nihilism or hatred or antisocial ideologies that are borne of this is IN ITSELF THE ESSENCE OF DEHUMANIZATION USED TO TEAR US FROM EACHOTHER. If you take people disempowered to the degree where they no longer sing, or make music or drum together; and you reintroduce to this group some others who still feel the joy of singing with their brothers and sisters, siblings and family, then they will teach eachother and RESTORE EACHOTHERS HUMANITY.
This tactic or strategy has also for years been used by anarchists and underground movements alike; subversion–infection–contagion. Insofar as the seeds of freedom and human connection, restoration to agency is spread- and its roots nurtured by the loving hands of folks who have regained their personal agency and confidence again- this united humanity is possible. No matter what the state may tell us. What some well meaning but equally disenfranchised loved ones may tell us– this is possible, not because we are all redeemable good or any moral stance– but because there will always be at least one person left who can hold another into growing into themselves.
To summarize; we do not make decisions in isolation– our thought and train of thought is TAUGHT. Some were taught how to think by those who have vested interest in ensuring that they do not think for themselves. This must be unlearned. It will only be unlearned through the lovingly planted seeds of freedom and autonomy that are planted by others who have too reclaimed the growth of their own minds.
I was told when i was a child that i asked too may questions- then one day when i was nearly grown- a crone bent to me and told me her wisdom:
“If someone tells you to stop questioning them– it is because they are afraid of themselves that they do not have the answers. The trick is; that all the questions in the world have answers– you just must know where to look.”- Victoria Martinez
And this place to look is into my own eyes in the mirror, it is into the flowing river, it is into the shoulder of my brother as I weep– and there I have found the answers.
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i remember as a kid waxing in my thoughts about dosing everyone with LSD- thinking up airborne apparatus that could be used similar to ecoterrorist acts of seed spreading- or bombing of government buildings. i i know politicians wouldnt consent to be bombed and killed in the buildings we built for them as slaves forced into admiration so long ago— but i cant help but think it would be a great idea for the men in power to be collectively forced to shift consciousness. even if only for 12H of life- as long as we could poison them all at the same time or strategically with depositable and easily replicable airborne apparatus- that could do us alot of good.

poem?

Jan. 21st, 2026 05:56 pm
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the face of the dog in front of me is really comforting.
the world Ice ouside is ever present but always a pane of glass ensures my safety.
the wind blurs in snow and i watch with knowing that the smoke from my chimney keeps me
safe degrees away.
and it moves out there while here i am still.
what a thought to think that i only have stillness if i carve myself away.
a hole in a hil to carve myself into or a valley or a community
thats existed for thousands of years there gathering the human resource that is also protective;
like a hole or a cave or a sheild.
herd animals the lot of us.
and when there is snow this is a reminder;
of the world we used to face together.
and in the snow that falls there is remembering of this truth.
a primordial evolutionary sway moves us all to clearing a path that everyone walks
moves us to warm eachother
and rub shoulders and crave eachothers heat in united desire.
brains dont know its not about surviving anymore.

poem?

Jan. 21st, 2026 05:36 pm
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the snow is falling so lightly and it is a gift most precious to stand by a window as the freshness layers itself over the world urban.
we have claimed- starting from the earth up, built our safe protection from the world into the world.
blocks of buildings extend their rectangles to the air taller than trees even.
windowsills crisp with fluffy ice.
we have replaced our cold lightbulbs with warm ones to simulate the sun in our minds.
we have run from the outside since it was delineated that there are even two sides.
now rest.
the doors are closed, the rooms are warm and we never have to go outside again.
some so want to, bundling up our insides to bring them out,
where the snow clings to our moving fur and piles high,
just like the windowsill.
outside the danger is in staying still,
and inside danger is for leaving.
pursue the strange and delicate being of both.
when i am in i often yearn to go out.
and when i am out i often yearn never to return home.
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Everyone on the earth, all animals included should have access openly to the most comfortable beds. I envision a world where nobody is sleeping on concrete or metro station floors, no one is sleeping on spring mattresses on the floor with no bedding- and furthermore where no one is using even inferior quality sheets to simulate a human comfort placed outside of their tax bracket. We must recognize our shared humanity to the extent where comfort as an end in itself matters.
Coziness, swaddling and nesting matters- warmth, safety, ease, and calm above the bare minimum are necessary for human development and adjustment. From a neurobiological perspective as well as an evolutionary one, the sustained states of safety of the human organism result in much different outcomes than unsafe, inadequate or neglectful ones. From a developmental standpoint there is now oodles of science on the effect of trauma in childhood and early adolescent years. Resulting in blocked or stunted social connection and cohesion, mental illness (as a direct result of the internalization of trauma), as well as perpetuation of these pathologies into future generations of humans brought into a world where fear is a baseline state of existence. Human beings were not wired to undergo fear as incessantly and pervasively, in the forms of modern day structures of slavery and state violence that we experience today. And yet we find ourselves in an era where comfort, safety, a nest, or even a soft healthy bed is sold to us as a luxury.
We know that no one can survive and thrive on a minimum wage- so we need a living wage. We know that no one can have comfort, safety, cleanliness and ease without a bed- without a sheet- without softness. So we need universal comfort and care. Of course I believe in universal basic income, healthcare, social care, elder care, childcare, voluntary work structures, support of the arts and free access to them– and we should take it a step further BECAUSE WE CAN! By we I mean the communities who have the collection of power to touch and reach each other. To recognize our comrades and keep our brothers, sisters and siblings safe. Yes we must seize the wealth of the ones hoarding wealth and inflicting systemic suffering and violence on everyone else. But furthermore we must with this wealth and collective power guarantee a high standard of living. With this collective establishment there is no reason why we could not all live in not just subsistence but comfort.
This was one of the (many) reasons the soviet regime is so hated. Because they guaranteed their citizens safety, shelter, comfort and life- but the ones deciding that standard of life and upholding/enforcing its care either a) at the time did not have the resources (think early/pre revolution) b) saw other human beings (its citizens) as a commodity to work and indenture; in exchange for a pittance of guaranteed basic needs (think Ukrainian farmers, industrialization of russia in later years resulting in modern near self sustainability) c) decided on hierarchies being enforced regardless of the narrative of equality; silently or openly harboring the belief that there should be a felt and material distance between the othered classes of “labor” and their own comfort. The benefits of a class of society consistently deprived, sometimes just so, of their most human yearning for safety and abundance is a tool of state violence we see in modern iterations of history as well. Consider the US welfare system and humiliation rituals families, mothers, children and all demographics must go through in the petition of the very government that is supposed to guarantee their life, liberty, and pursuit of happiness (think eviction and condemnation notices posted on doors, queues before government offices where ICE agents are patrolling for immigrants).
A main point I am trying to make is that under the current systems of what is truly unbridled late stage capitalist plutocracy- the “minimum wage”, “the minimum standard of life”, the “liveable conditions” are not what we should be fighting for. Over the degradation of the systems responsible for creating the very definitions of “liveable” “sustainable” and “standard” we have lost our autonomy in defining a baseline for life resembling our actual imperative for nurturing and being nurtured. If we are going to fight- and fight we will; then we must go for the fullest extent of freedom and happiness that feasibly, literally, materially and spiritually can be attained. The resources are present, the food and nourishment is present- and we the people are most unequivocally present. And this is where it starts and ends- with us. Not in the hands of those who have been making decisions the last 100 years- not in the hands of those who have hoarded the wealth and kept the homes vacant while we have slept on the street- but in the hands and hearts and bodies of those who outnumber the rest billions : one.
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self creation is part and parcel of the death of selves. it seems like it will scare people away. and it will. and if anything was ever meant to be it is this. i never believed it was necessary to have enemies. i never believed it was inevitable. i thought i was personally, as such a being of light and life is, immune to the eminence of being intentionally snuffed and smothered. during many a smothering i have endured in patient suffocation the moment of breath to reanimate my hopeful longing, that with this gift of breath i may explain myself into being understood.
even in violence i wanted for nothing more than the striking hands caress
you can call it stockholm syndrome, or trauma bonding, or maladaptive coping mechanisms, or (what may be closer to the truth) the paramount sacrifices a human being is willing to make in the pursuit of being loved. but i will choose to call it unprotected optimism.
which is also evidently not impermeable.
in following that defenseless optimism to the furthest it would take me i lost the thread of my humanity responsible for my self preservation.
i just wanted to be a good guy
and- you wanted to be seen as a good guy
and in being seen as a good guy, receive the validation you needed
to believe that to be self evident.
i just wanted to make everybody happy
and- you wanted to give nobody ever a reason to be angry
towards you, in order to circumvent the human requirement of encountering conflict
i have heard recently that conflict, inconvenience, annoyance and dissagreements are the prices we pay for living in community with other human beings. it is the cost of alleviating lonlieness and becoming a part of something. which- as much as many would not like to admit- is an basic need of all living humans on planet earth. there is no substitute for human connection and no amount of late stage individualist self interest disguised as meditation, enlightenment or retreat will reconcile the fractured parts of the human being that only others loving hands can accomplish. and in order to convince a human being that they do not in fact need others loving hands- you must alienate him from his community.
this is one source of conflict- the implantation of alienation.
and the antidote is exactly what is being taught to be feared- the source of the conflict itself, human connection with the likely potential for difference.
this is not an ode to why cant we all just get along, i don't see color, liberal democrat feel good hand holding. it is a point of optimism rooted in the nihilist truth of existence: personal conflict exists in a world where simultaneously human connection exists. and it is not a matter of one of these facts trumping the significance of the other- it is a matter of living in the nuance of the unknown, the courage, and the RISK of embodying ones own self realization and truths in the commons of human connection. this commons is the source of all hurt insofar as food is the source of all food poisoning. could the romaine lettuce have a devastating e-coli bacteria on it? yes. am i still excited, enthralled and most definitely going to wash, prepare and consume the romaine lettuce? also yes.
human beings are arguably more complex than a vegetable when it comes to interactions, psyche, identity and communication with eachother, but the point stands.
we need eachother like we need food. to fuel, inspire, sustain and nourish eachother. i could quote biological studies on the neuroscientific effect of amplification of wellbeing, health and actual lifespan of elderly folks who maintain community, friendships, and outings into community spaces in the greater world. this is well known and medically respected. but in the modern development of capitalist interests pushing hyper-invididualism, separation, intra-class warfare; newly packaged in a progressive agenda, we must resist in the form uniting in shared humanity that demands solidarity.
classification of my victimization helped me for a long time to conceptualize my trauma. and from this state i was able to recognize the defenselessness and traumatization of those i loved and those i detested.
this is an important stage.
but next comes the transcendence of victimhood into something more nuanced, something more true, and something way more vulnerably defensible. from this place no- i do not tolerate those who tresspass against me, or turn the other cheek, or in martyrdom sacrifice myself to make others more comfortable. i do not make excuses for those who do violence to others. i can name oppression for what it is and oppose it in resistance.
the resistance looks eerily similar to relationships with other human beings- the supposed source of my suffering- and the only true antidote against the deadly conspiracy of separation.
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i think cooking is creative
like burning but not acrid

spilling into a puddle
for a human-
is pretty radical

some people hate puddles
children love them

the streets were not paved with the paws of dogs
and the feet of kids in mind
thats utmost cruelty

urbanity developed
without consideration
of the urbane

i do not condemn myself to resentment
in step and stride and breath

i simply walk on the new fallen snow that still has grip
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i found my journal and was gravitated towards it energeetically when spontaneously cleaning my room frantically in the wee hours of the night for no reason!! yippeee!!

also i have committed myself to “the artists way” by julia cameron for the year of 2026. i have done morning pages now for 2 mornings and nothing revelational has come through yet, and im not holding out for revelations anymore i dont think ahaha. im enjoying my life from before christmas, but definitely since christmas till now. so i suppose that would be a solid fucking 10 day streak of consistely good relationships with my partner and core people in my life, and loving openly and truly and authentically. this is the longest streeak ive had in awhiiiiile.

ive baked 2 cakes. 3 foccacias. 2 types of cookies, or maybe just one.

ive been using baking as my largest creative outlet recently truthfully i think. ive tried writing creatively (poems, music etc.) but it hasnt really come through me recently.

i walked 16000 steps today. that is coming from litterally hardly any steps over the holiday.

i put on a little weight and that was torturing me for awhile.

then i converted KG to LBS today and i felt better about myself for how far ive come.

that is a tricky slope though. the slope of comparison. especially self comparison.

oh i dont need to go any further i have already come so far lets just sit here and not move and definitely not be subject to entropy and the nature of erosion of the solid and stagnant.

no no nope not today bitches i got 16k steps :3

i have called 5 people on the phone today what the fuck. and only 2 of them have picked up lmao, but i have another one scheduled for tonight at 8:30.

its so interesting that now that im doing the morning pages the writing is truthfully just flowing out.

this is my third journal of the day including the morning pages, i have written stepwork, recipe ideas and organized my bullet journal for the future year and have been filling it out as the days pass.

silence is perpetuated by silence. once it is broken and a shouted into the echo reverberates in beckon of more noise. amplification breeds amplification and would multiply itself into infinity if we let it. if we own it. if we open it.

wohooo i love my life, even if conflict arises and this needs to be processed. even if i am not always sure of myself. and even if i also fuck up and make mistakes. toodles

i lost it

Dec. 21st, 2025 12:07 pm
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i lost my journal like the real life one that had all of these thoughts in it and also much much more like actual confidential information and logins and stuff and im smad about that and want to call that back into my possession please and thank you
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