Come check out the NEW and Improved "This Fabled Island."

Yes, I like all the LJ features that I won't be getting over at blogger. Yes I appreciate the open source philosophy more than I appreciate the proprietorial nature of Blogger. Yes, this journal LOOKS better and FEELS better and simply works better. But I can't have it on my own domain.

So I'm switching to http://journal.novachild.com instead ( Read more... )

Yep. My second album is ready for pre-order. Visit http://www.novachild.com/music.html for more info.

Meanwhile, I still haven't made a decision about what journal to nix. So I'm just going to have to post to them both until I can. Sheesh.

Not sure why I'm so torn between this journal and the blogger journal that's installed on my local site. While this journal has more features and is easier to use (for me), the Blogger journal also has its pros (being on my own web site is one of them). So I'm stuck posting to both of them until I can make a bloody decision one way or the other ( Read more... )

I couldn't help but laugh, reading this statement on a blog over at The Nation's web site ( Read more... )

I'm considering moving my journal, but I can't be sure. I love the ease and open-source philosophy of LiveJournal, but at the same time, I can't upload it to my web site like other journals (blogger, MT, etc.). I know LJ has some security issues as well ( Read more... )

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Friend and fellow blogging recording artist J. Leroy has begun what he describes as a 'low-impact community that we could engage in.' It's a place where a group of gathered musicians can post new tracks and discuss them. We're not giving it a lot of focus, but perhaps it could lead to some collaboration, evolution, growth, community whatever. I' ( Read more... )

This recent urge within me to get back to my roots has led me to pick up the pen. Again. I had forgotten how cruel it can be, how utterly tormenting and inhumane it can be to entertain the urge to write down every fucking thing that seems like it should be recorded. Poetry is like journaling, except that the mind reaches a bit further to ( Read more... )

On stage left, a pack of pitt bulls, trained to respond to the slightest weakness of character, are writhing and choking themselves on their chains. Just waiting for prey to come just close enough ( Read more... )