JOURNAL


TAKE THE DREAM

  • Boldly Going Nowhere

    Boldly Going Nowhere

    Creativity, Artists and Violence

    It felt like being on the road this morning. You know, that strange waking in a motel on the way to somewhere, feeling? The coolness in the air and silent emptiness on the roadway punctuated by a random car rolling by. A little sad, but a little free.

    (more…)
  • David’s Sling

    David’s Sling

    Teetering on the edge of oblivion, the black mask of reality torn asunder. Memories return. Afterlife images, meaningless surrender.

    I was not tired when I heard the word whispered in my ear that night. Grey and dreary, starlight reflections on the wet asphalt. Colorless. Apart somehow, unreal. They told me to go home, now.

    (more…)


ARCHIVE