The gremlins of life always arrive when you’re asleep, devouring the frosting from the cake you left out on the kitchen counter. The next morning
Tag: Beethoven
Pastoral Outings
“I am at the moment writing a lengthy indictment against our century. When my brain begins to reel from my literary labors, I make an
It Is Never Gone
“It has been said, ‘time heals all wounds.’ I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with
The Joys of Being Disconnected from the Herd
Disconnecting from the jive of electromagnetic goo isn’t that hard, really. It just takes one simple thought and then action on our parts – that
A 5th
“What you are, you are by accident of birth; what I am, I am by myself. There are and will be a thousand princes; there
Gently Stewed
“I’ve discovered the fountain of youth…turns out it tastes a lot like vodka” – acrossthelinecards.com “…The harsh, useful things of the world, from pulling teeth
Dispatches from the Asylum 