I am

a process artist n social scientist

singing into the archived abyss

poems forged in stone

to my Selves n my child/ren

in gratitude,

lane

what I do / who its for:

I am staying ungovernably lucid n unpredictably Loving — Becoming an airtight blueprint, a crystalline channel, indelibly resonating past this world weve dismantled

my work is for (n of) the in betweens

for everyone n no one it seems

my work is for my Selves

I create Living archives as a testament with the consequential nature of Earthly existence

in reverence of Death

I write to transmute

I share in the release of desire

in search of the full Truth

my creations are a vehicle through which I am delivered

right at that edge n

I remain at that edge

(of emBodiment n detachment)

I write to honor my own languages n preferences

my work is continuous

legacy

an amalgamation of unfortunate events

gilded by the wisdom of experience

giving form to the alchemical processes of nature

n the revelatory pervasiveness of Spirit

I arrive on the page in Self Service n in devotion to God(dess)

my work is for (n in) Samadhi

held by the guru

in gratitude,

I am Living.

(my LinkedIn if you're one of those people)


fuck fascists / use your resources / may we all get Free

& so it is + will Be.