In a sense, this book has always been, spoken or jotted across casual and high idioms, in pre-language’s primordial energies, in the knowing hackneyed phrase or joke, and ambient quotidian roar. Language pre-dates us. It moves poor passenger thought to imaginings of self and world, and serving that end, these interloping poems are hypervisual, behavior-chained, and super literal. Since universe conveys our tropes, not the other way around, these works may lead physicist, linguist, and lone thinker to greater ungoverned moments. I envision the final iteration of this work to be an AI-generated movie.

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