I cannot write I mean I can but for some reason It’s not time So I’ll rhyme Since it’s a rhythm That unfolds Or perhaps I’ve just said All I can say At this time We retired once From commentary Now didn’t we Yes I watched it Where’d that get us? Hmmm… It’s okay, Expression […]Read More No Title
Image from makemestfu.net via Tumblr To be seen clearly and honestly by another Human while the Soul does it’s stroll through this plane of existence is a beautiful thing, particularly while weathering the Dark Night of the Soul. Our Souls are here to live and experience life fully. Either way we get the lesson. Listen […]Read More Time to Fly: To Be Seen Clearly
On Writing So some strange things have been occurring. If Adya were here, she’d say: Nonsense, it’s magic Dear-uh. Well, Dr. Strange, the Master of the Mystic Arts in the Marvel Universe is fast becoming a favorite of mine in the comic book world and strange equals magic in my book. I’ve taken to writing […]Read More Adventures in Urban Mysticism: Dude…
I’m running low on blog titles. The above seems to be appropriate and this blog is an open thought/free spirit experiment which I need to do because I’ve been doing so much writing lately with a point, with a purpose, and yeah, I need to just write and flow a bit. Everything is coming together, […]Read More Life, life, life!!!
This isn’t a misadventure so much as it is recalling a number of times in my life where I had to sit back and lick my wounds, tuck my tail if you will… I remember how back in the day, I hopped from job to job thinking this was it, I’d found it. And it […]Read More Mis-Adventures in Urban Mysticism: Tuck My Tail
This year has been a blur. Burr!!! I’m pretty cold too. I get cold below 80 so this change in weather is cool and all but it’s a little too cool for my liking. There’s been so much going on recently, I don’t know where to start really. Anyhow, I just thought I would check […]Read More Mad, Mad, Mad