To the marvellous Anne in a Martini glass. This is my third Book of Names entry, and I have 3 songs I’d like to share. 3 x 3 = 9, the number of Greek muses, and also the number of the divine. Oh, Anne! You activate all 9 muses in me. OA or AO, see … Continue reading In the name of… ANNE
In chess, the queen protects the king. The queen can move like a bishop or rook. It cannot move like a knight (L shaped). If you were to visually depict the possible moves of a queen, it resembles the symbol for chaos. In constructing a visual representation of myself, I inadvertently reconstructed the chaos symbol … Continue reading What’s black and blue and red all over?
25 August 2018 And I’m screaming. I finally think I have figured out what my great work will be and I discover it has already been written about. This is great because then I only have to read and learn and apply it to my life. But it is equally frustrating because then how else … Continue reading Rerun 024: I have no original thought
What are we fighting? Stupidity. Stoic stubbornness masquerading as spiritual sovereignty Moses scribed on Sinai. Or over-simplicity. Stencils and silhouettes and shadows as special or scanned and spammed salted pork specs. Bicep flex. What kind of training does this involve? Shit stirring, flipping out randomly, jumping to multiple conclusions at once. Also bone grinding for … Continue reading You may want to put on some Fisticuffs
Many names I have gone by. The different blog posts I talk about my different names and stuff. It is the skeleton of a concept I had started writing 1st May, 37 days ago. Named - identity Kim & Alita. Kimalita.My post about being Alita.Mistake maker Alita was who I wanted to be. Kim was who I … Continue reading Dark Ego, Bright Shadow. oKæ?
The world keeps perpetuating the concept of religion because it is rigid and firm - a skeleton to hold them up when they may want to lay down and die. It is too difficult to maintain strength in the face of self doubt and fear. Well, it is if you struggle with niggling "demons" (negative … Continue reading Concrete foundations to my stone cold POV.
Karma has finally managed to convert her go-go-mobile to a water raft hover craft. With her first-mate Set to crocodile steers, they're motor-boating their way along the rivers.
Post contains 32 images. Manipulation. That's the theme of this post - the messed up, mental menagerie motif I'm attempting to manifest in still coherent and meaningful way. I am a master of mind fuckery, and mutating metaphors into mental night whorses NEIGH MOTHER FUCKKA! This blog post is about liars. Liars who may or … Continue reading Oh, the mind is the best thing to -~ɜ≋ԐMЖϢȜ≋ɛ~-
Teller of stories. Singer of songs. Teacher not a preacher, though there be prophecies in my poems. Mentor to students. Writer of wrongs. Psyche is a psycho by weaponising words. Guardian of gates and keys, the liminal & tutelary deity.
Open up the close of time, Watch the song of the world tune the celestial tine. We are dancing, walk the waltz with me. With you, red hearts break to blue. Taboo, joy and frivolity is the dance of the devil. Rebels yell, revel in revelations. Revolution pollutes the ethnical cleansed. Ticker tape parade, the … Continue reading Semi cthonic poeticall
Swing low, salty water tides, Reveal a path so I may walk home. Swing back, high tide is time, Erase my path so they don’t follow me home. I look up to heaven and what did I see? The moon’s full face smiling at me. Again I looked up to heaven expecting to see, A … Continue reading Tidal Chariot
The dream is a wish my heart made - with no logistic or practical skills to fulfill it, I am just flapping my arms around and wondering is anything will come of it.
Judgement of the damned, the cost of justice for your sins, someone must suffer for the wrongs of your hand. Make way, make way. May day approaches. The apocalypse of Kim and her Karmageddon. Here I lay the last of the 9 gathering of magic creatures of mine. For the creation and devastation of existence … Continue reading Black horseman of balance
Nouns are names for people, places and things. I wrote a whole blog post dedicated to documenting a (comprehensive, yet probably incomplete) list of names for which I have been known. I even wrote another blog post comparing myself to inanimate things! To ensure I fulfill another trinity (I should start making commemorative badges to … Continue reading Nouns have many names and places
Instead of making more graphics on Canva, I should actually talk about, or flesh out the graphics I have already made... But oh me oh my, I have heaps of crap I've made. And... don't we all know how much I love to waste everybody's time. 2 quotes, 1 infographic, 2 generalisations, 6 possible article … Continue reading Gallery of 11: canva ‘pinterest’ graphics
Down in the garden where the veins don't flow, a kink in the hose prevents the continued growth and expansion of the mind. This channel may be compromised. I will need to re-tap the force of the tree. Music is my ideal, but I am lousy at playing instruments. I like to sing though, that's … Continue reading Music is the language of the birds
So we all know I'm me. But I like to use pop culture personas to express my multifaceted self identifiers... So I'm Kim Kardashian. But I wish I was more Demi Lovato. That's the balance act between how I see myself and how others see me. But ultimately I wish I was Maynard. If I … Continue reading Personal patrons in my Cult of personality
I don't know anything about magic. I just know about perception. If all life is symbolic, then I can see how life itself is magical and miraculous. If this is all there is to life, and it is a matter of self perception, I wish I was dead and never had to feel at all. … Continue reading My point of origin. Anchor.it.age here and now.
Yeah. That's pretty low of me, isn't it? I'm not threatening anything. I legit mean it with an open heart. Last year I lost my job. This is because I took a lot of time off due to my diabetes running havoc on my body, but I got pretty steady casual work for the final … Continue reading Fill my coffers so I may reveal yours