trip zero

i’m working on a personal statement/whistlestop tour of my past five years. here’s a sneak peek. tell me what you think. —— It has taken me years to be able to articulate even a piece of what opened up for me that morning, but it was something like this: I saw that all of my

in extremis

if we are to believe that we are not ourselves when we are under the influence of chemicals then we only exist when we are starving and dehydrated in a vacuum-sealed chamber staring out into empty space and the only thought we can lay claim to as wholly ours before we blink out of existence

bonus points for manitou

the following map is currently displayed very prominently along manitou blvd., right next to soda springs park, as a central art piece/reference for a busy tourist thoroughfare: let’s zoom in a bit, shall we? i like it here.