Showing posts with label buffer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label buffer. Show all posts

Monday, 28 September 2026

KITCHEN SONG Nos 3 & 4




KITCHEN SONG No 3

i pause in the kitchen
like we all pause in the kitchen
like thats what a kitchen is for

to stand between time

buffering

with the cups & the cooker
& the cats red toadstool bowl



KITCHEN SONG No 4

sunglasses & a sweet potato
on the kitchen table

look like 
a displaced memorial 
to me









Thursday, 30 October 2025

PHONE ATTACK





the ringing phone
& the alarm of it
hot up the spine

is a cold sweat flashback
to the days of brunch rum 
& apocalyptic nerves

~

its on the tv tho
just a phone 
on the tv show

& the relief of it
like a great fart
of volcanic steam


~

my hiccupped psyche 
needs a long minute 
to buffer & reseat  

on these sofa cushions 
of assumed maturity
in the adultscapes weird dream 








Thursday, 7 March 2024

PHONE WANTS ALL THE JOBS




need a buffer
before the day

a refresh / a defrag / a purge

& tho the phone wants the job
wants all the jobs
i know a shower will do it best

wet ritual rebirth
so then
i can
attempt
myself
again

clean parts i hope will
 fool the mind








Wednesday, 7 February 2024

FOR THE SIMPLIFIED VIEW




when i wake up sometimes
its like i am a husk

a nothing who knows nothing
empty / nowhere / nada

& then its like
i arrive into myself
like i am 
a pdf 
to open

& as i fill up 
i do buffer some

& i search my meat browser
for the button to click on
for the simplified view








Thursday, 30 November 2023

I DONT KNOW WHAT IM DOING, A DISCUSSION POP




it has a myriad 
of meanings
& intentions
but we all say it -

i dont know what im doing

its depreciating 
its disingenuous
its abdicating responsibility
its an embarrassment buffer
its a humble brag
its an admission of the disconnect
its panic & a call for help

but too i say it to myself 
in a very literal & true sense
acknowledging the channelling 
& duality of creativity

altho an essential caveat 
is appropriate -

when it is finished
i know what i have done

whether i want / deserve / own 
the credit or not
is a problem for another day






  

Tuesday, 22 June 2021

GOD POP, AN UNPRAYER




our
father
does
'art'
in
heaven

hollow be thy name

some things get done
on earth & in Devon . . .


~


hit refresh
    refresh
    refresh
    pause & play 
    pause & play 

    & 
watch your buffer circle spin

play Earth* / dont watch Seven

hollow be thy name











*Earth 2, Special Low Frequency Version, Sub Pop Records 1993