The Internet, Good or Wack

by J. Bueno | October, 2007 | ?: 2000.0, Imprisoned Notebooks, texts | No Comments Of course, the internet is not just an apparatus of the wealthy (sub)urban elite that garnishes hand-held personal devices. It is that all personal devices are becoming part of the flow of the internet. The Internet. From the new car with satellite systems, to the hospital wireless network, a something is threading its [...]

I Ran a Rhea (Or, Already Tired of the War in Iran)

by Eduardo Ramos | October, 2007 | ?: Imprisoned Notebooks, texts | No Comments Neveryoumind the drought The War has Just Begun

Diarealism … (or Diarrealism)

by Eduardo Ramos | May, 2007 | ?: Imprisoned Notebooks, texts | No Comments Diarealism attempts to enter into any of the various substrates of the Real. Determining what is unreal does not in any way require a determination of the real. Rather, the unreal is subsumed by the real (and vice versa), and thus, the unreal and the real are unable to speak. To each other or to any [...]

Polyphony, Spending Spree, and the Abundance of Time

by Eduardo Ramos | February, 2007 | ?: concrete, poem, texts | No Comments 3-2 3-2 3-2 3-2 || Time is a rhizo me and so too the earth is ti me and earth i s rhizome and time is earth & a rhizome is a ||

response to (& for) amy

by Eduardo Ramos | June, 2006 | ?: poem, texts | No Comments Awe or a concise epic history (consider revising] Awe begins nude in a living room devoid of living, where paperweights tread carpet like the footprints of ampersands. The smell of bread baked before the time of yeast, in the days of rock & roll, when my yore was yours & the ground spewed forth, miraculous like a burning [...]

One about Rosie

by Eduardo Ramos | December, 2005 | ?: poem, texts | No Comments from Stories from a forgetting land . . . Rosie is on the ground passed out with clout. An authoritative run has made her come undone. Seventeen minutes in the land without sun, the night-sky sidewalks of Falls Church. Seventeen minutes in the cold trotting, [...]

_____mas blend recipes

by Eduardo Ramos | December, 2005 | ?: texts | No Comments The Moon’s Recipe for Strawberry Jam (based on a crude drawing by eduardo ramos, smudged in many places) (also, based on a true story told by someone else, methinks) (perform touched by the royalty of slowness) Ingredients: Fresh Strawberries, sugar, pectin, high fructose corn-syrup, super-high fructose corn syrup, sucrose-supercharged ultrafructose corn syrup, pure/basic-elemental concentrated corn syrup concentrate, corn syrup infused [...]

this will be our lives for the rest of now

by Eduardo Ramos | December, 2005 | ?: photo, texts | No Comments this is what has become of me. note the notes of anxiety in the face and eyes, and in the way I am skittishly placed in a place never far from the computer. this is the academic factory where I will act away the rest of my life until Friday, when every paper is produced, [...]

misleadership and intellectual intercourse

by Eduardo Ramos | November, 2005 | ?: texts | No Comments GringoCarioca says: Wikipedia is fundamentally unreliable de-joaquinality says: anything is GringoCarioca says: I prefer a “system” of checks and balances, even if also unreliable . . . it is more reliable than the alternative de-joaquinality says: wikipedia is checks and balances GringoCarioca says: Wikipedia IS capitalist-borgeouis ideology at its best GringoCarioca says: “everybody” is an academic GringoCarioca says: “everybody” has power GringoCarioca says: ha ha ha . . [...]

at as nails pace

by Eduardo Ramos | November, 2005 | ?: texts | No Comments This is a micronarrative I originally wrote for my friend Amy. I told it to Marco later, and since he liked it, I will leave it here and see who finds it. The snails I knew The snails I knew were on the mountain of Amiudal. This is where my father was born and where my [...]
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