merely the convergence of arrogance and impotence. Fixed vision gains illusory control show me? let me see? ask – ask again – ask me, then you, then me again, trying to respond lucidly: I don’t know where the fuck we are. I’ve never thought we’d be going home. We are happy on the road together,… Continue reading the map is not the territory
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.