sTANDiing and




Kafka standing on his head as he meets me reading Jack Kafka and Franz Kerouac two fictional epistemes in my ever unscrolling book.  Unscrolling the book that is my life   ~  how it weaves the day/broken/ ached back~


How do you expect On the Trial to be read? as you write it, invisible seed of book that cant be seen cant be heard. what name is it it? a   a sore back ... repertition....  it's you'r repertetitious diskdriving book. so it say.

come again? pardon me  what was that you said?