m.t. whitington


A force majeure, female catalyst, futurist, polemicist, psychonaut, epistemologist. Ruminating between the lines with a clarion call and extreme unction.  A global writer with southern roots.


Ratiocination

Ratiocination

“Nothing that has ever happened should be regarded as lost for history. To be sure, only a redeemed mankind receives the fullness of its past — which is to say, only a redeemed mankind has its past become citable in all its moments.”  Walter Benjamin


Emancipation from the tunneled-vision timekeeper sends quivers.

One arrow bolts and the future rushes through open feathery wings

Of Angeles Novus. No longer fixating on moments, expansion delivers

Ongoingness of continual redemption. Pixel after pixel the future sings

The past which then creates the future, notes from the edge of E8 lattice

Unfolds in capstones. One final hoot, night owls rush the last dark matter.  

Crystallize reality in geometric symbols, where all time exists all the time.

Observe, there must be an observer, an entity spinning in all the sublime

Causality loops of golden ratios. Oscillating in this mosaic of co-creators,

Breakthrough the morning on the coo of turtle doves evolving to Omegon.

There is a storm blowing from paradise...

Fundamental perceptronium alephs transubstantiation craving universal immortality.


I thou

I thou

Fifth Column

Fifth Column