October Updates
Am still destroying myself with overstretched workloads. No room to move. Cannot get anything larger than a pencil off the ground. Reducing a chapter into a presentation; the movable tools. Up and down between Australian cities...
does it get any easier than this?
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need to pull the pin. get up and do some real work. this is not work this is a job. i'm speaking on the metaphysical not the particulars. i am writing letters, at least i am writing. reading novels, at least i am reading. it is coming up to twelve months off and itchiness is wearing on hard.
discipline. self imposed regimented kantian routine.
no start. no endings. already in the midst; throwness.
pastiche my friend. learn the history of thought and you will never be short of a word.