All The Big Little Things

Welcome to Cole’s Newsletter by me, Cole Hersey. That’s the name given to me. It means things but mostly it’s a marker of meaning.

I just watched a bit of a Fantastic Fungi in which someone makes the claim that language in itself is a kind of synesthesia, and because of that, maybe mushrooms gave us consciousness. I’m not too into Terrance myself. But I appreciate the vision.

“All The Big Little Things” negates message. But I believe in this kind of synesthesia, so I try to hold onto meaning.

I’ll write about the things that come into my brain, which really can be anything. Maybe I’ll share interviews. Who knows. I’m not fully convinced by anything accept physics. And even that shit gets confusing. However the hope, the meaning really, is to situate both you and I sitting here, to get away from the clutter of the rest of the pages that only are useful as margins and put your eyes into things that surround you. To remember that you are really here (really! Get that in your head!), and that’s terrifying and beautiful and everything and nothing. Tall order and I’m likely to fail, or get bored, and move on. Meaning is so messy. I wish I wanted to write messages. I might do that, but please tell me to stop when I start telling you what to do. Cause I just want it to do what it do when it be the right thing to do.

I’m not completely sure what the first article will be about yet. It might come out next week. Who knows.

That’s the joy of it.