The Inner Mind & Loading The Gun
The inner mind, the staircases in the library of mind. Older now and on the seventh level. I walk a narrowing galley and wonder how much more I can learn…
We Are All Alien
Responding to the myth that it is mortality and we are all Alien, but still posed and poised for the next chapter. An open page, white paper, no words yet.…
The Overseer For The Lord.
The idiot in the village, some five hundred years ago amidst the foul stench of what was known as the village. The abhorrent stench of everyday life was on the…
By The Minute By The Hour
The incoming tides and what they brought to the shore everything was ethereal and unexpected, by the minute, by the hour, by the day, upon the mainland church, bells were…
God Given Air & The Giant of Turkers Wood
God Given Air How much happier I would have been just to enjoy the God given air, I had been given for life, no searching endlessly for truths that never…