The Geecologist

Dr. No

Dr. No

Dec 16, 2023 | Fiction | 0 comments

I recall that I am extremely forgetful. I believe I am. I think I know that I am forgetful. Though I remember having forgotten, I cannot recall what it was that I forgot or what forgetting feels like. When I was a kid, my mother tried to convince me that I was...
Satin Island

Satin Island

Jan 8, 2022 | Fiction | 0 comments

5.1 On the Company. No: on companies; on companies and crowds; whatever. In the fifties and sixties, people like me started conducting studies of corporations, presenting their findings back to the academy, for consecration as pure, unconditional knowledge. But,...
The Dialogue of Two Snails

The Dialogue of Two Snails

Oct 24, 2020 | Fiction, Poetry | 0 comments

White Snail.- (Silence.) (A young lady with a lace parasol comes along counting her steps. Upon reaching a little brook, she hesitates. Then she jumps.) Black Snail.- (Silence.) (The rat has crossed the river. The bad rat. The rat that devours the tender rootlets.)...
The Hour Of The Star

The Hour Of The Star

Mar 7, 2020 | Fiction | 0 comments

Everything in the world began with a yes. One molecule said yes to another molecule and life was born. But before prehistory there was the prehistory of prehistory and there was the never and there was the yes. It was ever so. I do not know why, but I do know that the...
In Patagonia

In Patagonia

May 25, 2019 | Non-Fiction | 0 comments

I left the Rio Negro and went on south to Port Madryn. A hundred and fifty-three Welsh colonists landed here off the brig Mimosa in 1865. They were poor people in search of a New Wales, refugees from cramped coal-mining valleys, from a failed independence movement,...