Mann Clay mannclay@identi.ca

Brooklyn, United States

I'm a Browser Hacker and Brooklyn Philosopher. You know what you are not, what you ARE you cannot KNOW.

  • 13 years ago To: Public

    remote streets saying last hints reoccurring broken voices awaiting an address forgotten common universe of sense surrounded by Aleph-Zero
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    (? yup, me waiting) thats me peeling rotting slices of myself older than the address born among whispers and twists of time
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    The single greatest beauty of humankind is frankness
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    (? SELF nudging YOU for attention) how can you really ignore your SELF - in sleep are you ignoring yourself? a supposed sole vital constant?
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    my attempt for what i am not - a stolen formula how like violent life lonely phrases to make do spreading the long now #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    variety language world’s dead broken idea lives on through cold eyes wiped from my sleeve torn shoes head house audience empty #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    practice a name you never learned to use a presence felt as cold eyes towards news fading memory drifts in the brain. # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    (? you simply cannot play the human game without body as flesh and first theory) sing cosmologies tearing the sky with questions #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    married couple paid a stolen life impossible to estimate the years waiting professed in dreams aporia all the best # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    wounded planet follows delicate self across an ancient scream greatest of all human deceptions overdose of thought # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    ( ? and so who am I ) you are the complete denial of all that you are not. # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    (! same dominance exploited as the compound of flesh disregarding the timelessness of awareness # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    (? in order to play the game of life there must be a dominance for becoming and this dominance begets the flesh) # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    hollow theaters preformed space taken modern activities occupying more space compromise to stay silent young death # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    an embodied galaxy rather than embodied flesh stuff - we would still bitch out the same entelechy of questions # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    first wound is enough watch torn hate flap in the wind flicker in sunlight pieces of fear abandoned from travel plans # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    empty pockets under drunk sun aging from a status shift carrying conversations world's mirror passes don't look back # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    just sit down on zero soon after soaked in clouds Bronx disguise young performance in your movies for the last time # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    noticed you free alone as soon as you move you have to get there without screaming your way there old school silence # #
  • 14 years ago To: Public

    day dies the assassin lives in our future yours obtained get those pictures out of here your fear gathers at our feet # #