Why do we need a separate section for passion, if passion and art are life itself? To record the split-second kindling of an inexplicable fire, to be wrung inside a cyclone, twisted and pulled towards its eye, to dream ... so as to sleep, to wake up in a momentous sublime that inscribes traces on the eyes, to surge like a rostrum of a ship amid a swallowing storm in the ocean, panting for love, lusting for life, surrendering to the desire of desire. Fragments of hallucinations become word clouds, voices turned into whispers; but groans burst out from the primordial depth of your unformed body, torturing your eyes -- those eyes -- even tongues are tied, hands are fettered, legs are spread for the devil's fellatio under his infernal fire. Forget-me-not.

"Passion" originally served a purpose that the title bespeaks. As opposed to "Life" and "Art," which function as parts of my CV, I find it more interesting to devote a section of this web site to an ongoing project of creation. I can't promise to my visitors how this section will develop, take shape, form and dismantle itself; but if this section can do all of the above, then somehow the ground will remain fertile. Smell the earth.