50 Coming And 1
The fact ideas are coming, makes me wonder about the decision on some level to pause, and the recognition of said pause, and the reapplication of the foot to the pedal. I mean, look, I know what I wrote yesterday — and…
Keep It Regular
The fact ideas are coming, makes me wonder about the decision on some level to pause, and the recognition of said pause, and the reapplication of the foot to the pedal. I mean, look, I know what I wrote yesterday — and…
The Shakespeare Monkeys were famous, they were a very early reality engine — one that someone jokingly quantum entangled with the mind of an up and coming populist politician. They were a long way away from producing anything like Shakespeare, but the…
in you blood magic in me we are moving through ragged shadows trying to piece together light and sometimes calling it life we mistake the dark for the truth forget the spark and move from youth into the stage where age seems…
I think this may have been one of the quietest years of my writing life. Some people got in my ear and echoed thoughts that were dangerous to forward momentum. I got to the point where theĀ fuck you kicked in and I…
I have a disintegrated sleeping pattern, or rather one that was fixed by having a baby. I have been trying to get back into a more regular pattern, but it is hard once it is locked in, and your energy flows in…
My writing has been a bit quiet of late. Last year it was pretty noisy for me — I got a lot done. This year the amount I have to say has dialled down somewhat. Some things hit my metaphorical windshield, and…
New Year as a pivot — trap for TEA and Reality Engineers. Seems like a memetic spatiotemporal embed. a notional shunt to force people to hinge ontologically through one journey and into another. You could say that the room chills as he…
able to eat the meat meet the lie in the middle dream it isn’t a being that your teeth aren’t sharp for a reason but every so often ghosts seep in and you have to sleep in because nightmares brew it’s what…
He never names names, and he makes up locations, and he says that what he has maintained is the kernel of truth. He is a fiction writer. You speak to him and you wonder, especially if he glazes over and tunes you…
not loving the bruised apple philosophy pulling the thoughts at the stem so they do not bruise i place them carefully in a container one apple is brown from being dropped we will store the damage for the winter pretend we have…