there’s this dream, then I’m awake.
Posted in Basic Ideology on Dec 28th, 2008
Sometimes we worry about the things we might have missed, the opportunities we allowed to fade, for what ever reason. For the most part, this is merely existential anxiety.
We worry, because we are. “I think, therefore I am.” No. You are, long before you ever think. Any creature [...]
Posted in The Cost of Magic, fiction on Dec 17th, 2008
Minus picked up the bag and emptied it’s contents onto the table. He knew what he would see before we opened it. He remembered all of it. The drinks, and the bags, and the conversations.
Posted in Basic Ideology on Aug 26th, 2008
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We stood in the forest, as the rain fell in sheets. Odin grabbed me firmly by the arm. “They still do not live by the basics! Why do you continue to teach further?”
“All-Father, I cannot make the people listen. I can only give them the light to see the way. [...]
Posted in Jack Tales, fiction on Apr 21st, 2008
Jack was down. Real down. Deep down. Jack had the blues.
Posted in social commentary, twitter travels on Apr 21st, 2008
You see, this goes very far back. As long as can be remembered, great blues musicians have had legends told about them.
Posted in Developmental Theology on Apr 5th, 2008
Speak these words with me. Don’t let desire overcome you. Speak with me as I drum.
Posted in twitter travels on Mar 20th, 2008
The purpose of the trip is the all-important pursuit of the American Dream. We are young and terribly aware of the Fear. We need more experiences in order to become the people we want to be.
Posted in Developmental Theology on Feb 28th, 2008
Sometimes I open this window without a single idea. No where to go that feels right.
Posted in fiction on Dec 15th, 2007
You see, Raven has been Raven for a very long time. He’s forgotten what he was before he was Raven. He’s just been Raven so long. He thinks he would like to be something else for a while.
Posted in poetry on Nov 14th, 2007
Meet my thunder!
Meet my rain!
I break the firmament
and cleanse this world.
I am Tlaloc,
Father of Rain.
I am Tlaloc,
I am every rain drop.
I am every lightning crash.
I am Tlaloc.
Meet my thunder!
Meet my rain!
-Loki.
Poetry(Ugh)
(Left side note here that my good friend Binary Cheshire has started a blog, The Entropy Report. Check it out. NOW)
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