Fairy playing con las manos metidas en los ojos

2010-06-04T07:05:00.000-06:00

Rule number two- searching for a trauma re-

2010-06-04T06:49:00.002-06:00

Writting class style rule number one- something different for tomorrow which is to say the part of the whole which is nothing, and or at the same time is all, is different beacuse is in itself itself.

2010-06-04T06:38:00.002-06:00

As the story goes, one could tell that after recreating a self explanatory self of one self one could continue and follo the path of comprehension of one and the other of the others and one self. As I say you can make a distress of yoursefl or a horro of your reality but continouity is neededfull for personality and specially compasion and happinnes. Relly nothing better than those two, you could take the example of following one an each other to one and other places -morning rises-, then you could follo others in same scrappy doodle plans, -the afternoon as shaggy could say nothing better than the music can explain.

2009-05-13T18:57:00.003-06:00

Una errancia risueña

Si no tocas las teclas ni nada ni nada ni nada.

De aquí allá
Un chiste u otro chism.

El chiflido del vecino que inspira.

2009-05-13T18:57:00.002-06:00

Una errancia risueña

Si no tocas las teclas ni nada ni nada ni nada.

De aquí allá
Un chiste u otro chism.

El chiflido del vecino que inspira.

2009-05-13T18:57:00.001-06:00

Una errancia risueña

Si no tocas las teclas ni nada ni nada ni nada.

De aquí allá
Un chiste u otro chism.

El chiflido del vecino que inspira.

2009-01-20T18:28:00.000-07:00

Apply is pagar.

2009-01-12T03:59:00.001-07:00

Zero is two.

2009-01-07T19:10:00.001-07:00

Telekinesis of fijaciones de nuestros memories es truthly divertida.

2009-01-04T17:24:00.000-07:00

Pensar or tu think is to love one-self.

2009-01-03T11:39:00.001-07:00

Six is deconstruction.

Tiempo

2009-01-02T07:50:00.000-07:00

2009-01-02T07:45:00.001-07:00

Trees are methapors of our existence, or our wisdom, of our search.

2008-12-31T13:22:00.001-07:00

El chance de Cantiflas frente a Pedro Infante radica en el inglés.

2008-12-29T17:43:00.001-07:00

The parabola of the glass is to stop.

2008-12-18T17:37:00.001-07:00

Instead of paper, rock or scissors, plants, trees, and hands.

2008-12-18T17:01:00.001-07:00

Shuffle the better.

2008-12-18T08:27:00.001-07:00

Como fueron desapareciendo los pájaros (re)-des-aparecieron los aviones.

As trains went bye time passed out.

2008-12-18T08:10:00.001-07:00

To inspire god. Be dog.

Breakfast

2008-12-18T07:23:00.001-07:00

Autoservice is wining light on the table, where as the profiting milk always death: (says): where to curl in the orange remix.

2008-12-17T19:41:00.001-07:00

What happens is forever: dwarf.

Pensar

2008-12-17T12:12:00.002-07:00

2008-12-13T15:58:00.001-07:00

Or(h)a handful
handful enemies
staff(s) wallet(s)
arms tightly folded
makes his report.

2008-07-10T11:25:00.001-06:00

Metáforas-.me-fat-ur-ass

2007-06-04T23:45:00.000-06:00

Every writter in its need to justify himself amkes up a poetics. When you come to think about it its not wrong. There is something living within you who expresses itself ultimately, if ater a poem or two comes an idea of how poetry can be it´s all right. It is an experiment, it is an experiment between you, your-self, and reality. This experiment gorws in every direction; in any direction.
When you come to realize it, you are quotting the near future. It is the experiment between what can be done, and what is needed to be done. The words find their own ways to fit into your handshakes, and into your sand strokes.
El decir nace ahí como un flujo, el medium es la continuidad expresada en la palabra precisa. Nadie quiere perder su tiempo en algo que no dice nada. Nothing will come out of nothing.
A search for explosion, for inner totality, for absolut certainty as a whole within a balance to put out what you´ve lived y lo que piensas que podrías vivir. Mi espiritu explota a flor de piel. My spirit explodes within my skin. Que no es lo mismo, pero sentirse nuevo en otras lenguas reborns your accuracy to tell wahtever is not neede to tell. Are we being to exigentes with our on search of expression? No de ninguna manera. No queremos ser engañados, pero al creador nunca se le entendera en esa emoción de decir lo que sea, sólo por decir. Te puedes pasar de listo or you can be smarter thant yourslfe but is that what you what tu emoción (in both senses) quieres que sea. La posibilidad de mezclar una lengua con otra desarticula la grámatica recreando new senses. And when you find words that conincide and en especial worths that do not coincide, en español en ingles, the search continues. Reducing everything to a matter of yes o no es una prueba para nuestra vitalidad y nuestro amor for oneself.

2006-09-05T00:16:00.000-06:00

One sounds like two.

2006-08-31T22:34:00.000-06:00

One is the metaphor of another like one is metaphor with another.

To authors

2006-08-31T22:29:00.001-06:00

In between a coment from Pound to Whitman
"It was you that broke the wood,/ Now is a time for carving, /We have one sap and one root-/ Let there be commerce between us."
The wood is burned, /we have to light it up again from its ashes,/ lets heat our soups together.

With-in

2006-08-31T21:43:00.000-06:00

Lo otro, space as a basic perception and reality off it, sólo lo hacemos nuestro cuando we transgress it, inhabit it, love it.

Best wishes

2006-08-28T23:34:00.000-06:00

Si lograras una combinacion de sentidos, of meanings derived from the origin of words, derivadas de tu propia invención del origen de las palabras se crearía un lenguaje que al mezclarse alcanaría mas exacitud en what it is saying.
O acaso to do es que hacer.

To authors

2006-08-28T23:06:00.000-06:00

Lennon- Mccartney "Let it be": Be with it.

2006-08-26T03:11:00.000-06:00

Se enojó cuando le dije que a woman screaming like a pig when you fuck her me excitaría.

I saw it o lo soñé

2006-08-26T02:58:00.000-06:00

Rifles were carving otros rifles que at last were floreros.
Waste-baskets eran redes to catch butterflies y por la mantequilla se ponía sticky.
En un pastizal con el viento las blades of grass libraban una batalla to chant the same things over y de nuevo. Algunas se pusieron punks otras cantaron their peaceful names.

To authors

2006-08-14T10:56:00.000-06:00

Wilde if you kiss me I will forget your beauty.

Non-writing

2006-08-09T12:51:00.000-06:00

Non-writing es la necesidad de constanly change all the possibilities of expression through writting. Other idioms: mezclados, non-expresion, evasive writting, ciruclar nonsense. Conexión experimental inconexa. Sound definition en un juego de escritura simultánea, con otros, other lenguages.

Writing writing is not writing, it is writing that it is not writing.

Criticism

2006-05-22T13:44:00.000-06:00

"Make works of art work."

I thought

2006-03-16T15:36:00.000-07:00

I thougth there was someonelse to blame rather than yourself. I thought you could made your tragedy a kind of adventure. "Should go out and kill yourself". And then Plato said. Essence rigth, no caos, right left rigth. The good one are the worst ones.

The game

2006-03-13T09:48:00.000-07:00

You only but some conscience of our time which will solve everything.

Catcher

2006-03-06T14:14:00.000-07:00

Cuaderno para mear.
Primer strike.
Ampire.
Place to behold.
Batazo de foul.
Ampire.
Choice make.
Homerun.

Tengo mis certez

2006-02-22T09:29:00.000-07:00

Sueños, son los sueños de todos.

Dreams are the dreams of everyone.

Feminism; saved by a bag

2006-02-18T16:50:00.000-07:00

Pig Lights went trhough their eyes as if language was te transaltion of desire in time and space.

"Some women used to say: some women used to say"

¿What did they say?
"¿Where do this words came from?"
"¿How the fuck are you and what are you doing in my bedroom?"

Have you seen pigs fuck; its grandiloquent.

Turn around

2006-01-24T10:30:00.000-07:00

Sorrounded big the huge silence of this place I decided to run and clena my teeth.

Yachtes parches

2006-01-05T13:11:00.000-07:00

inquisitive when i come to think about myself y me encuentro diciendo dónde carajos estoy. Mi lenguaje me transporta, using english has made literality some thing concurrente en my vida. Ya sé, así es esto. Mind is but ilusion an algún otro espacio. La conciencia no tiene ni tiempo ni espacio. What? Not really, or not reality which makes it. Never say you said. Si lo dijiste es por que no te gustan las mascostas. Used to be a fish.
Inquisitive: A man with a black hat asking, porque es esto así, porque es esto así,
Becasue like this.
Porque así.

2005-11-14T10:33:00.000-07:00

What if you waite and heared, waiting to hear the first problem, then tell the problem to wait and here, and tell it to tell that?

2005-11-09T11:59:00.000-07:00

If as i speak, my language creates me, i would have to say, that here whomever i am;
digo soy mexicano, con tendencia a escribirle más al libreton a la gabacha,
i pretend to be god, or doggy writter which maybe masturbates himself around fame around words a round of ball touching keyboard.

But somehow i am unkwon, its already one o´clock -the watch on my wrist doesnt work. and in any case- which means anyway o everyhow- i came to justify myself for nothing, for doing something -which is nothing- from nothing -which is something.

Some obsesive simetry which I have, I became a mosnter, I am resting my back as a hunchback as I write, and this stupid tendency to tell the truth.

Remembre my advice (I am talking to you who doesn´t exist) you would need to have a likeness for pain, somehow agree on suffering, some forze you resist, your own weight at least.

Babas metafísicas

2005-10-19T11:00:00.000-06:00

Sus chichis eran estrellas lecheras,
mis ideas aquellos viajeros del tiempo
entre nuestros cuerpo lejanos.
Una sonrisa pastosa
parecia florecer
en sus tierras.
Cuando la bese no pude decir nada:
una serpiente se había metido
en mi boca.

2005-10-19T10:57:00.000-06:00

Where is my other self when I write this single moment.
Reading at the same is rewritting
same other
disorder
this-order.

2005-08-17T11:52:00.000-06:00

Long time no write.

No write no longing to write.

Good symptom no write long time.

No excuse, thankful peace.

Two poems

2005-01-20T01:18:00.000-07:00

First poem

Just another magic notion,
Producing Liberation in Emotion.
Actions driving time.
Everything is min(e (- or / ) d)

Second poem

The path of auction
Buying feelings as meat.

Is it the street,
Or the path beneath your feet?

2004-11-22T08:56:00.000-07:00

Chakras Trascendence through energeia

Loosing Center

2004-10-25T23:45:00.000-06:00

Kevin Kelly will be here.

Kevin Kelly will remember his existence.

Kevin Kelly will remember he can be anything else.

Kevin Kelly will leave here not being the same person.

2004-09-30T11:47:00.000-06:00

To see or not to see ? That is not the question.

Time is the matter we are given to fill up the eternal nothingness.

Good-bye my honey, good bye my love.Need not, need, to be more, less, unmovable, completely movable.

Art is whatever you can get away with.

Back to school.

2004-08-23T09:45:00.000-06:00

Feelings flow in the river like lilies.

People come to use you as their hats.

Since you closed your eyes to infinity, darkness is no more your friend.

You lost your voice, you are not changing, you are only dying.

2004-07-11T08:30:00.000-06:00

What do you do when you see caos as the final answer? Actions for Caos. Lying, lying, lying. Break-down easyworld.

New actions to produce new uncertainties. New uncertainties to produce new impossible worlds.

Hacking bank accounts, WRONG. Hack databases, sell job application exams. Uncover the power structures in your own workpyramids.

Imagine, imagine just for a second that all your dreams come true. There you got it: HELL.

2004-06-22T14:09:00.000-06:00

Run.Run.Run. Fly throuhg the web. You are not here you are not here.Go.go

What are you going to do today? expand your anarchy? criticize the state? or cross the line in another sense. In the sense of your senses.What? WHy do you wnat to cross the border of perception again? You´ve done it.

Blank Space.You know what is wrong? Change it? Have you seeen what you are doing to the world? what we are doing to the world?

Ok always the same. Forget fast and forget fast. That is what they give you.Fast forget.

2004-06-07T23:15:00.000-06:00

Tengo nihilista para rato.

Always remember the beautiful word deceit.

I am going to visit my family in Ohio. I am thinking about writing subversive writing instead of subversive hacking.That got me into trouble the first time, so I ran to hide into Mexico city.

The system will brake itself, consumerism is going to eat itself someday. Other countries must avoid what will be a global crisis.

2004-06-01T08:41:00.000-06:00

When I die I will become a building. I haven´t investigated which type yet.

In my past life I was one of those babies who just after being born, suddenly died. An instant of life, as if I knew that there was something wrong with life.

The re(e)volution will never stop. But ideals always tend to nothingness.

If you don´t understand that from unity to multiplicity until nothingness everything is the same but different you won´t understand an instant of eternity?

2004-05-25T23:35:00.000-06:00

I lost my Silvia Plath between my clothes.

Here take your pill of language, of denial of reality as every action.Read an forget about yourself understanding the other. Write and let someone else speak you.

Light hurts. It burns my eyes, my skin.

Son, look at the sun,then you´ll understand.

2004-05-23T01:01:00.000-06:00

Still hoping for aliens to appear?There is no such thing as other, no such thing as world, and no such thing as other world.

The survival of the human specie will break the structure of being. We will stop limiting ourselves to time and space.

Being is was a real ilusion.

No know now.

2004-05-23T00:50:00.000-06:00

This line is just to make you feel the spirit inside words: "I was here."

Life is learning why not to trust anyone.

Oh please hear me. I want to become part of human history. I want to be recognized anywhere anytime.

Always forgetting the world can be (is) something else.

2004-05-13T10:47:00.000-06:00

La autoconciencia se da necesariamente en el espejo del lenguaje.

The problem is that each one of us is two or more. We don´t even agree with ourselves.

How many people really strive for individuality?

When is humanity going to accetp our eternal will for nothingness. On hot nights I imagine that all our "problems" (if such thing exists) in the world are solved. For example: The will of individuals is united with the state.etc. No more wars, etc. and no need to work, etc. We would be infinitely bored; simply waiting to die.

2004-05-11T23:48:00.000-06:00

Poetry makes me hungry.

Please makes yourself a favor and forget yourself.

La soledad no existe. Loneliness es un fenómeno de autoconciencia.La Self-consciousness siempre crea un otro. No se puede estar solo, siempre se esta con uno mismo, and it is worse sometimes.

We believe that I should always speak in "we".

2004-05-07T09:47:00.000-06:00

Memory doesn´t exist, it is a concept created over the faculties of imagination.

I am here? Where? In I, in am, in here; Where? Behind the question mark?

Cuando nos saludamos en vez de preguntarnos: ¿Cómo estás? Deberíamos preguntarnos ¿Qué desayunaste? o ¿Te lavaste los dientes hoy? o ¿How much time have you spent in the toilet today? Esas prenguntas concretas son much more trascendental en nuestro estado de ánimo que la ambigua: ¿Cómo estás? que estrictamente también pregunta ¿Cómo es que estás? y es mucho más compleja responderla en su totalidad de cómo existes y cómo te sientes.

Subtraction is the worst operation humanity could have invented. Invented? Created? Discovored? Invented. Created. Discovered.

2004-04-29T13:55:00.000-06:00

Infinity.

There you go. Taste it.

Provoca la nada. Tú no estas ahí sentado. En Phantoms in the brain curan a gente que ha perdido miembros mediante el uso de espejos. Los convencen de que sus partes ya no están ahi.

Through the looking glass you can convince yourself that you are not there.

2004-04-29T13:49:00.000-06:00

I like to masturbate with knowledge.

Scientists cry when they see infinity inside everything. It is impossible to achieve a complete sphere throuhg scientific procedure.

Nothing is possible. In both senses.

¿Cual será el tamaño mimnimo para poner un seven eleven? Podrán encerrar empleados en cubículos de 2x2.

Who´s who?

2004-04-29T13:45:00.000-06:00

When you read, you know it all already. You understand everything.

So, todo ya los sabías. Te escuchas a ti mismo en mis palabras.

Tú y yo somos el mismo. Doesn´t matter how far you are.

Not even in time. We will be together forever, even if you never read this.

2004-04-29T13:41:00.000-06:00

The world does not exist. We make it real in its eternal now. But as in zen doctrine, in any case, we should focus on what it is so we can do our best always.

Everything is impossible but real.

¿Quiéres verlo todo? Empieza por cerrar los ojos.

You are your best friend.

2004-04-26T11:08:00.000-06:00

¿Justicia? Sí, todos nos vamos a morir.

Think. Elaborate eternity, manipulating language through light.

We should learn the limits of what reality can be in our dreams.

Los hombres sólo justifican su existencia, se debaten en distintas interpretaciones sobre las fuerzas que acutan en los cuerpos. Todos nuestros argumentos se pueden leer desde nuestra la nescesidad que tenemos de decirlos. Así uno empieza a optar por el silencio.

2004-04-20T12:49:00.000-06:00

La vida en otros planetas existe.

También en otros tiempos.

Me gusta como huelen los viejitos.

Como no esta de moda ser blanco, pelirojon, heterosexual. Yo digo que soy chicano del D.F

2004-04-20T11:17:00.000-06:00

!Viva¡ 30 años ahorrando dinero.Escribiendo ecuaciones.Por fin compré un pedacito de la luna.
ocho metros
c c
h h
o o
m e t r o s
2
Es que la luna es curva.

Los Jueves en la noche juego go con mi alterego.No le digan a mi mami que tengo personalidades. Se enoja cuando le hablo de los otros.

Estrictamente hablando. Todos vemos cosas y no sabemos cómo es que las vemos. átomo/ nuerona/ reacción química/ ojo/ imagen/ color
Hay espacios de incertidumbre insoslayable entre la mezcla indistinta de estas palabras.

La supervivencia romperá indistintamente las barreras del conocimiento.

2004-04-20T10:51:00.000-06:00

Cada cuatro líneas escribo de arriba para abajo.

A veces me da por criticar las estructuras de poder en el arte plástico.Me molesta que tenga tanto que ver con la matereria y el espacio. El valor que toma el original me molesta.

Escribir poesía también es algo cínico.

¿Diógenes escribía sínico?

2004-04-20T10:40:00.000-06:00

Hola. Bienvenido a mi cibermundo.

Soy el alter-ego de un poeta.

Matemático/Hacker frustrado tengo 46 años y vivo con mi madre.

El mouse es un falo.