brainbutter xiv: death ‘n play, play ‘n death

Brix[we-love-you-a]ton ~ To know that death is imminent – to be alive, meaning someday not to be – and to peel back the bed cover any morning you choose, to jump out of the day like it’s Christmas Lights-N-Shit!, or to feel laced with grace, or rained on with PMA, or solitudinous & bumbling through, more »

Reduced breathing

Or pleasure of efficiency: Breathing gently Through the nose Inhaling just to the back of the sinus As easily as possible Then letting go As if dropping clouds from the space of your nostrils Which cover the earth of the air that touches you To let this relationship play with itself Over and over Like more »