“Unto Dusk, Unto Light” A Fictional Tale The road ahead was long, the sky was geo-engineered to a pale blue, with white lines of chemical
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Tears from Suffering
In an age where you aren’t considered a rational thinking person if you aren’t gloriously enraged at what some nutjob politician is either saying… or
Under Our Skin
“People understand me so poorly that they don’t even understand my complaint about them not understanding me.” ― Søren Kierkegaard, The Journals of Kierkegaard If you’ve been with
Hot Air
As flying is such a pain in the ass, not to mention there’s 44,000 flights handled by the FAA every day, one starts to think
Sunday Baroque
“When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the
Saturday Jazz
“You pray for things and accept the blessings when they come, you know? And it is about how you talk to yourself and what you
Dispatches from the Asylum 