by Ellary Eddy | Jul 28, 2018 | SELFHOOD
Baby in a fur suit, monkey on my back, jolly rancher in my path – don’t give me no flack. My daemon is a stalker. My avenger is a geek. My heart is made of rose pulp, but my mind is all greek. Take me down from this high shelf. Roll me on the ground....
by Ellary Eddy | Apr 30, 2018 | SELFHOOD
If it is true that language is not merely the method we use to describe, after the fact, our experience of the world, but is in fact the very framework within which we experience it, then all our struggles to arrive at some ‘paramount truth’ are also predetermined by...
by Ellary Eddy | Apr 30, 2018 | SELFHOOD
Careful what metaphors you choose to conceive of yourself and your current place in the universe. A man says: “I’m being crushed by my life.” And proceeds to list a myriad factors all of which seem to have aggregated into one huge ball of metal, a space chunk, which...
