Rosary of thought unread aloud

It’s a rosary of thought, it’s over and over, and it runs through my head from bead to bead. It doesn’t matter. Like a fight with myself.  You know, eventually, I’m going to win.  So I wait for the victory. I close my eyes and wait for the victory to come at last. It DOESN’T matter, doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter. I pretend it doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter. Cuz it doesn’t,... Read More

Every Day the Same Dream

Unhappy at work?  Maybe your job is just a game.  Like this game from La Molle Industria.  It’s billed as, “A short existential game about alienation and refusal of labour. Or, if you prefer, a playable music video.”  Read More