2013 - 2020
back when I thought I was capable of dedicating myself to a novel and writing good off the cuff poems, having impressed myself at university with what I thought was interesting insight
second novel project untitled unfinished
projections 7a unfinished novel
my idiolect
an addiction
cogs
apropos of nothing
planes of inconsistency
vehicular adequacy
mere conjecture
many valued knowledge
oblique representation
ontology as composed itself of direct and deferred reference
trying to describe gnuppets to a gnuppet
the warped contents of a platonic grid
2020 - 2025
when I thought I would parlay the relative freedom from work the pandemic allowed me into the production (completion) of short pieces, instead of revelling in a social life with its bounties and burdens (mainly mental illness) before eventually succumbing again to the routine of wage slavery and laziness
spiral
you know what? sure, go on then
working concept: obnubilation
art space
quitting
peccadilloes
force majeure affidavit
payphone
tour of vancouver
seen in the vitrine
the beautiful layer
bear in mind I was high (world view)
thumb moments (poetry series)
democracy