April 24th, 2015
"construct your own happiness construct your own misery i'm going to come over and spew blind LED light in the formation of an American flag out of my mouth and fix everything"
–from "should i walk on the outskirts of love, with nine claws"
The above is from “the lanyribth of ouyr minds” (46 pp.), a collection of poems by rin noglow. This is a sensuous, meditative, sometimes unsettling, oblique sheaf of verse that will be many things to you. Sometimes it will be your fog foyer with ghost furniture and unplaceable murmurs, at other times your black screen in a dark room scrolling with teal ASCII characters and pixelated runes. At times a slow breathing in of blossoms in a rainwet japanese garden. Read it slowly and do not come with logic-bot whirring and clicking. Come with a floor pillow and some figs. (Read More . . .)