Through fires desire sees.
The dire dyer sires Sires
Wired criers on amplifiers.
Pious pyres burn entire
Totaled tires tire liars.
Though denier I hire thee,
Build higher, mire apologies.
"We have no need for genius--genius is dead. We have need for strong hands, for spirits who are willing to give up the ghost and put on flesh." - Henry Miller. We need contributions that in their metaphors, topics, imagery, and substance investigate what it means to live in a world on the cusp between humanity and robotics, between open spaces and binary break-downs. What has it done to our psyche and how do we escape? We also need 'strong hands' to celebrate the life outside the screen.