Celebrating personal discordia and spiritual anarchy.

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"Anarchy is not intended to be sustainable. It is not a system of government, a codified list of rules and beliefs, or a mind set geared toward cultural constructivism. It is a spark, a flash, a small flame that ignites a paradigm-obliterating explosion. It is destructive by nature. It lies dormant and, like diesel fuel, can only be ignited by tremendous pressure. It deconstructs. It strips flesh from bone and grinds bone to dust. It is doomed to consumption in the conflagration instigated by its own primal spark. It is a catalyst. It is tinder. It is powder and fuse."

Rich Oliver

Oscar Knows

All bad poetry springs from genuine feeling.
Oscar Wilde

Look my way
Turn your head, a tilted ear
To the wind
Listen in the crowd
Feel my eyes searching
For yours among the plastic poses
Sense your way
To me with your whole
Body and soul
Till the small softness of your fingers
Traces the contours of my face
And you exhale

And so it is.