We can’t seem to grasp the patience it takes for a tree to grow

She is the kind of person who understands that nothing that can flow needs to be forced

The battle over email is one over which I hold a false sense of equilibrium

I am the algorithm's targeted audience for work-mode motivational posters

From enactment to multi-authored text to translation to public performance to published volume

Withholding certain things from entering your body and mind and in doing so creating psychic real estate

Hunger can feel like a prolonged period of waiting, thirst feels like giving up

No subject should be too low for a painting or a poem

My body is hungry—desperate—for sleep. O sleep!

My brain, aware of the caffeine and calories it simply isn't getting, foments independent declarations

The nation-state, where everything is true and nothing hurts

No one appears to come out and say that the three-meal-a-day diet is a historical accompaniment of capitalism

I use the song until it evaporates, tucking it away for another month, another year, where I’ll feed on it again

FIELD DAY BROTH VEGETABLE LOW SOD 1.77

I seem to have lost the ability to multitask

Salivary glands allow us to produce enough saliva to spit, which can be a defense mechanism against the dangers of poisoning, an expression of outrage, a sexual practice, even lubricant