The soundscapes of highway 183

Soundscapes of the stars as your sleeping in your car. There’s this concept in the humanities called reflexivity. It’s essentially the idea that our lived experiences can define our epistemologies and ontologies: So, what does it mean to sleep in a car? The rushing of the highway, the scratching of Velcro on windows and rustlingContinue reading “The soundscapes of highway 183”


The peony bears a treacherous flag So now we’ll dye her indigo Fierce And Strong And Sad Her Whiteness Steals Through The Moonlight Like Violets Breaking Through The Crags. She Wants To Dye them IndigoShe Wants To Dye them Black So You’ll See That her Flowers Stand With The Darkness Of This Land Treacherous areContinue reading “Indigo”