I’ve been wearing this black magic ring that forces me to speak more than I write. I hate it.
It’s been three months since I was here. But really I don’t know why I have this account. I guess it’s because social media sites are comparatively friendlier to links from Medium than they are to o-culus.com.
Here’s a list of books I’d want to read even if I didn’t understand the title’s source:
Bitch’s Maldoror (not a real book)
Telepaths Don’t Need Safewords
Not much else to say.
I have a short piece in the latest edition of Strukturriss Journal. It’s run by a friend of mine — his page is here: http://thinkcontinuum.eu/. I’m into his aesthetic, it reminds me of David Tibet.
The Ghostchain, Geraldine Juárez’s great essay on NFTs, art, and “financial barbarism.”