The ambient remembering machine

I’m not who I have in memory, Nor who is in me now. If I think, I self-dismember. If I … More

The landscape of glitch

I’ve gone walking down these four strings most every hour of every day -Jeff Noon

Music is a hidden exercise in mathematics by minds unconscious of dealing with numbers -Leibnitz

Cerberus, the cruel, misshapen monster, there Bays in his triple gullet and doglike growls Over the wallowing shades, his eyeballs glare -Dante