Post-Hip Euro-Consciousness and the Guardian Goose of Amsterdamian Waters

I’m back! And, inspired by a few weeks of with one of my dearest friends from elementary school, hitch hiking around Northern Europe (from Aarhus, Denmark to Amsterdam), reading excessive amounts of David Foster Wallace (post-on-that to come), and writing more creatively and less Israel-Palestinely than I had in a while, I decided to experiment a bit with different forms of online-poem-presentation. This one, as contrasted to the last few, I read from a notebook, and then layered the text directly of the video. Not sure how it works, and would love to hear thoughts- too distracting? Dope? Overbusy? Tablecloth?