At the end of 2019 some friends and I set out to launch a new literary journal. Photographs, artworks, and a long interview with myself were set up as a call for material was detailed. Yet the journal never came to be. However, the interview shall be published here in a relatively near future, regarding a variety of controversial, orthodox, banal, political, religious, aesthetic, and scholarly matters.
At the same time, the draft of a new type of book is nearing the end of its initial stages. This book is called Syllogistic – for now – and is a novel written completely in syllogisms concerning an author struggling to write the definitive history of syllogistic.
Below is artwork completed in twelve seconds, that will surely not be the actual cover of the book. However, a bird informed me that a handful of meager sentences might appear cryptic, and thus I have attached the not-cover for a book that does itself exist, or shall, here in the lifeworld.