un just

the years that were taken: millennia

feign evolution and fall apart

sinking, feeling

forget not

about doubt

forever and forty days

sad math

yearn beyond survival, existence

early dump truck orchestra

death songs, dying

artifacts on the third floor

assumed continuity of self (and all things)

a bout

a bit of blood on day 31

pilot gas, Ed Ruscha

what a star is

noise

never in the same place

forward motion