It’s how you are born. When all you can do is… Art. Sometimes you grow up this way. Your Mother or Grandmother are artists. They teach you art. It’s so much worse if it’s a combination of the two. Born artist and you have an artist Grandmother or Mother… Waitress, retail, bartender, manager, cab driver, … Read moreArtist
Black Sheep – Metric 20 years come and gone… 30, 40 more. We are the magic. Always were. So strong, that we threw a stopper into the violent drains of time. Freedom Walks. Wild Nights… Wild Days… Before the ethereal chains of a new world began to wrap around us. We got comfortable. We are … Read moreWho You Are
While the heat of a summer day may make most people retreat indoors, a summer evening in an outdoor living area can be quite enjoyable. Especially with a fragrant, night-blooming garden. If you are considering adding a night blooming garden to your landscaping plans you should have some idea what plants you want. There are … Read moreNight-Blooming Plants and Summer Garden Design
Present time. Sands, golden sands… Hot sun baking hotter sands. Sands slipping away, washing away… The waves lap the shores over and over again, carrying great parts of beach away and into the ocean. Undermined by the great storm. July, there is no bed left for the mountain to sit on. One smoking Sulfurous giant … Read moreSands, Sands…
We must look forward to any and all natural disasters, as they will be a welcome alternative to what we are about to do to ourselves.
Blood in the Cut – K. Flay
It is a restless Eve. Angry, forceful… Aggravating… Everything. I am on edge tonight… Agitated, aggravated… Jump at every loud bang coming from the air outside. I don’t like the memes. Time is within us. It tells us when to move, what to do, how to act. We look unto the mirrors of ourselves and … Read moreAgitation
It’s an issue that has plagued me all my life. Homelessness… Those on the streets who, when services are denied, are then shuffled into non-existence. But they exist. They are still there. Some of them are some really cool people too. I remember back in the coffee house days we had two gentlemen, Pops and … Read moreOur Friends in Need
October 2015 – America It was the fifth time today. Phone rings, no one there. Nothing but gravelly breathing. Loud and creepy. She was over it, it was freaking her out. Though she had searched and searched, no information could be found on the number. Turning off the phone made no difference, it would still … Read moreThings Best Left Alone…
This city is a strange one. Old and dirty. Empty. It carries an air about it like it used to be something once. There are ghosts everywhere but they lack substance. No soul. People must have gathered here in numbers once… Once upon a Time… Those good old days…Those days simply did a better job … Read moreGhoul City