A transformation manifested itself today, and in usual character without any signal, it burst beyond the boundaries of epiphany and into the realms of something much heavier. The skies have taken on a much deeper tint since. And along came this clarity of vision purifying all thoughts and dragging with it a pit of experience. As always these ( Read more... )

Today was a return home from a battlefield of sanity. Doublefold. Twice over did i struggle to return from the pitfalls and traps that lay to take a chunk out of my white honky posterior ( Read more... )

A little piece of gold was thrown at me today ( Read more... )

Arrival in the chaos of a vortex is a somewhat painstaking labour. A sought leisure for most social adrenalin junkies and certain death for anyone with any real sense. But thats just my return anyway ( Read more... )

The Kasbah is a room from which none other will bloom ( Read more... )

Its been a real long Christmas build-up in the Kasbah only to lavish in one long torrent of binging. And its only now reached that suspension of ongoing relentless indulging. The Kasbah is again harmonised, and the casualties cleaned, yet it there is something beckoning yonder ( Read more... )

Well made re-entry about 15 mins ago, late as your mamma's period the day she met your dad, and staring me in the face is a leather foot long hippo with a reciept for my coursework (yeah i know, a fucking reciept i need....apparently) goddam taunting me with the wall of work i am to barge through ( Read more... )

Ok, so yesterdays little field trip to the valley of fun, was so impacting, that I can only write about it now instead of upon return, and even then, I shouldn't be writing. really i could do with a week in solitary confinement. Yes, only a weeks visit to Limbo could offer recoup for this state. Yet, I wouldn't send your troops round quite yet, ( Read more... )

Ha. The Beast is dead. All its demons have been slain and it is left sitting in a pool of its own defeat wondering why it ever came to bother me? Wondering how my invention won through necessity. Wondering how the hell it arrived in such a state to be undeniably thrashed by mere mortality? Generally just wandering about ( Read more... )

A quick. A no-time. A double step on your two toe shuffle and back in a qucik, zippy doubletime. Better Hurry cos otherwise that beast of challenge is going to get you and gnarl your legs off so you have to pace forth with two wheels. And then how will you make that deadline, hey Bubba ( Read more... )