I wrote this while crossing the street.

I remember thinking that the past and future were strings pulling you in both directions.

I paddled out to an island in the middle of Jackson Lake. I enjoyed it quite a lot.

Privatized space, while quickening our technological development, may undermine hopes for unselfish exploration in the interest of market gain.

Everything is always changing. How you react to that change shapes who you are.

I was obsessed with every numerical measure of size or quantity or speed, like the whole world was in some strange contest for the biggest, the fastest, and the most.

Who needs to read some tired book some random guy wrote, or look at some weird painting that doesn’t even look that much like anything anyway?

There is almost always something I feel like I am forgetting to do.

a poem for strangers

I had the idea a few weeks ago that it would be a good idea to jump on the NFT bandwagon to get a shortcut to fabulous personal wealth and indefinite prosperity.

So I am doom-scrolling through the endless void of media that I live in and I come across one particularly galling headline from the one and only Vulture.com: “ Are You Watching the Justice League Snyder Cut or Tom and Jerry?”

Here is were I might put words and phrases in such a sequence that it is pleasing to the reader.