Diamond Dimensions

Apr 27, 2021

Good morning. This is your friendly reminder that we may exist as streams of data within a universe-wide simulation. Sorry, whatever grief you experienced was real though. Carried like gravy over chicken and dumplings: a grey and heavy burden, so it’s a lot to ponder, and we may forget at times that certain colors are… Continue reading Diamond Dimensions

Chaos Poem #3484538

Feb 25, 2021

Torches in the mist, -Guide us- to the small stores On highways lost. Click clack. Credit card transactions, From one account, numbers roll Into the mists of this other world. Where These fish swim in the water. And These fish swim in the sea.

From a Flat Rock in The Catalina Mountains

Feb 25, 2021

Sun always rising. We walked these paths before. Tracks in mud and stone.

Tribalism Will Save Us

Feb 11, 2021

I keep hearing people say “tribalism will destroy us, everyone needs to unify.” Unify for what? To benefit the agendas of those in power, those people who could care less about you and I? The truth is, tribalism will save us. How about we bring together our close friends and allies, our families, and inspirations,… Continue reading Tribalism Will Save Us

Road of Ashes

Jan 08, 2021

I walked a road of ashes today. “Seven months ago,” memories of fires flashed back from the sticks and sand. A mountain cast red – The cathedral of destruction towered above us, blazing into the night, we feared losing our homes, at the base of those burning hills. The trees went up by the thousands.… Continue reading Road of Ashes

Marbles On The Run

Jan 02, 2021

Marbles rolling in a pan. Click, clack, and land. Marbles rolling in my hand. And the people walk around, Up and down these silent streets they roam, Some dead on the paint-spattered road. Awakened ones, separating, Percolating, Their Fever Dreams: Light a match, And watch… Us collect lanterns for fun: Marbles rolling on the run,… Continue reading Marbles On The Run

2021: Reflections & Predictions

Dec 31, 2020

“Now is the time.” Like many people, I began 2020 with words like that. I felt like my life finally aligned on a good track. I looked forward to developing my career, spending more time with people I care about, creative projects etc. Then everything happened. Covid, wildfire evacuations, family members getting injured or sick.… Continue reading 2021: Reflections & Predictions

Nothing More

Dec 30, 2020

The Jackal of Chaos found my Dad a gold watch for Christmas, wrapped it in tin-foil and brought it to his house, where she found him alone on the couch in nothing more than his shorts, the glare of TV on his face. “Where are the others?” she asked him (my Dad with the messy… Continue reading Nothing More