Slink mad orb
behind the weft.
Soak the canvas:
sweat, absorb.
Sink in stone,
tread granite seam.
Wander formless:
lost, alone.
Swallow ink:
taste bitter words.
Spew out, vowing
no more drink.
Dan Symonds is 29 and lives in London, where he constantly looks for good excuses not to be a Software Design Authority (the money is good though).
He also writes poetry, which is published on his site
walrus.nu and on the hold.
He jointly runs cheshire-cat.org (a contemporary arts & entertainments community) with Jude, who also makes fantastic fractal art. They also do cheshirecat.tv (an internet tv station).
For musings about internet technology and Dan's day to day life, check out his journal d-log.
