The Spectral Titans, by Anthony Machuca
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The Spectral Titans, by Anthony Machuca
Yet I am waiting—longing for the most dazzling light of all: the coming of the Devil.
Mary MacLane, I Await the Devil's Coming
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music videos set in a surreal cgi desert (1999-2002)
Place: the weird desert where they used to film a lot of music videos
Every winter finds me unraveled, strings spilling out from my seams. But I trust that spring will come-- my spring, the weaving, and the warmth. There is no point in fretting over frays when february is such a little thing. Today I find a spot of sun. I watch the unwoven ends of me, splayed and splitting. Each one of them catches the light.
i. we live in the shadow of a many-cut gem. a hundred faces gleam hidden for each we fog with awe. no one can see every beauty. no one is made for every thing.
ii. beauty is best as a berry, surprise and sweet and bursting with its short-spark fullness as it slips past the lip. do not make beauty into burden, into duty-- you will find yourself choking on that hollow thing, mass without meaning and grimacing in prescribed delight.
iii. we hear the song better when we know the words. mine starts so. salt glittering on the pavement, calling back to their days in the dancing sea. The shock- clarity- of a single breath, like lightning in the lungs. The sun on the snow- beauty in contrast. Snow knitting its hands together into something softer- beauty in itself. Beauty in certainty, howling down the blizzard-gray sky-- I will lay myself upon this crawling earth until the frozen overflows. I will render ice before I melt. I will sing this cold-grown world to rest, and in the albedo, I will glow.
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