Laika

Good dog. You’re on the shaggy side of space Laika I’ll miss you and our long days of fun Playing with our stick in the big field Even when you were a bad and stupid dog Before you were inclined to nation and science – What did you see then? Cats constellatory, in revolt? You… Read More Laika

small worlds

I build things out of the things that the city throws away. In the downtown eastside, we build our culture out of ourselves and for ourselves, and we have no need of experts to define it, set its boundaries, or dictate its form. We can take the bits of mainstream culture that suit us and… Read More small worlds