there is no gravity here...

there is no gravity here...

nonsense is my way of being…

i am a ‘pataphysician,*

an idiot poet,

imagining the world otherwise,

without requirements,

flipping everything on its head, i see what falls out.

reality’s boundaries are limiting,

foolishly encompassing mundane dead-end no wheres

i am a Fabulist, the village idiot, a clown

working toward my antithesis,

iclipsing myself, **

reducing myself to absurdity

forever canceling myself.

*Pataphysics: the science of imaginary solutions to non-existent problems.

Unbounded imagination with no connection to reality.

**Iclipse: self-eclipse by logical absurdity (reductio ad absurdum)

the pavilion

the flea zorkus (circus) is...

an impossibility, an absurdity. what’s all this stuff doing, on this road, in these woods? there are no answers. i just make stuff, stuff with no purpose, no connections, no utility, no requirements. generally, ‘pataphysical, which has no obligations, and limited connection to anything. there is no gravity here. gravity allows purpose, necessity to think, to create connection, utility, obligation. If you want gravity you need to find another road.

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