wee are not here
who are wee?
some of us are people who think that binaries are silly. in this way, wee are not men or women when we meet as twentythreepress, wee are not good or evil, wee are not cynical or hopeful, but wee are living beings in grayspace between these binaries working on launching up and away from the scale into a fourth dimension.
some of us have a strong interest in magick, in meditation, in utilizing the full potential of the human brain, whatever that may be. some of us have no interest in these fields, because wee are too busy pulling weeds and cooking dinner and altogether surviving. some of us apparently like anime. or goths. whatever. wee judge not.
but all of us here at twentythreepress believe that people are oppressed by some force, whether wee call it the Empire, the Man, the Black Iron Prison, government, oppressive morality, soul-eating-tentacle-machines-from-alternative-realities, qoiyqhnknwyqolwjnkdn, demons, cops, gwb... all of us here at twentythreepress are radicals, and wee are fighting, each in our own ways, the fear that this force tries to instill in us all.
wee have only one true commonality, and that is this: wee know that this force doesn't like all this community-building, and when there is chaotic laughter, wee feel this force shrinking like the economy.
wee are just fucking around, and would like to give a warm sloppy anarkiss to all of you hundreds of badass radicals... and remind you to become a part of a community, even if it's not this one. things are getting scary!
some of us are people who think that binaries are silly. in this way, wee are not men or women when we meet as twentythreepress, wee are not good or evil, wee are not cynical or hopeful, but wee are living beings in grayspace between these binaries working on launching up and away from the scale into a fourth dimension.
some of us have a strong interest in magick, in meditation, in utilizing the full potential of the human brain, whatever that may be. some of us have no interest in these fields, because wee are too busy pulling weeds and cooking dinner and altogether surviving. some of us apparently like anime. or goths. whatever. wee judge not.
but all of us here at twentythreepress believe that people are oppressed by some force, whether wee call it the Empire, the Man, the Black Iron Prison, government, oppressive morality, soul-eating-tentacle-machines-from-alternative-realities, qoiyqhnknwyqolwjnkdn, demons, cops, gwb... all of us here at twentythreepress are radicals, and wee are fighting, each in our own ways, the fear that this force tries to instill in us all.
wee have only one true commonality, and that is this: wee know that this force doesn't like all this community-building, and when there is chaotic laughter, wee feel this force shrinking like the economy.
wee are just fucking around, and would like to give a warm sloppy anarkiss to all of you hundreds of badass radicals... and remind you to become a part of a community, even if it's not this one. things are getting scary!