A little aiode to the song that got me through the eye of the needle in 2018. Remember and honour the zheroes that taught you best. Lest we forget, our soul (r)evolution forced to repeat/reset.19 June 2019. For the first time in almost a year I got out my guitar and tried to have a … Continue reading Rerun 33b: s(tr)ongirl bandbird
You know how people go through phases? I went through a graphic design phase over the summer. I haven't made anything so free flowing and creative since then. Well, visually creative, graphic, I mean... I am a garbage artist, creator or designer. I'm an orator, an auxiliary public final fantasy. Words are sputum. They mean … Continue reading Winters Gale: a wafer cycle of words ~/imagi
This one goes out to... all of eu... ja, yew. Ampersand+ plus me. Let's travel back in time, the journey occurs in our minds, although our bodies remain here in stasis. The year before we embark on this boazer boat of arterial argon is 2019; I remember we started in the ionic arcades of Calcified … Continue reading I am you, & Ennui
oh Christine, you inspire such words from me. I will write a blog post, because this comment has been written and pared back 3 times already. LOL TOO MANY WORDS SPEW OUT MY FINGERTIPS, can't zip shut a "mouth" that one cannot touch.Comment on the writer's painted page. Christine Betts, the best. Reflexive journaling - … Continue reading Looking up/down, all directions
I like being human, well, humanoid. I want to be pretty and ethereal like I imagine the mythic entities to be. I like taking tests and stuff online because I like to see how I am seen - even if I'm only seen to be temporarily. Dr. Kalliope Veign. The queen of 11, alkimmyst Phoenix. … Continue reading Rise, Eos! The dank Astrology Web
Wrote this up on Evernote, 12th May 2019. An overview of the state of affairs in the realms beyond. What was going on, who was where with whom... or something. Really, I just wanted to know where I fit into Every thing... because I'm selfish and self centred, I just looked for my signs and … Continue reading Gnawing my tale while/in your sleep…
Got the song "hopelessly devoted to you" stuck in my head. From the musical Grease. Sandy sings it about Danny. Sandy is played by Olivia Newton John. I remember I sang that song at an audition years ago. I auditioned at the base of the mountain, in Leonay. I work as a tutor on Thursday … Continue reading Grease memory machine
Wishes can come true, if you believe that they do. My wish? Achieve godhood. Baby, you can drive Ophanim. They come when I hail them... don't they for you? Let's go back in time, just sit back and enjoy the ride. I don't feel like fighting tonight. I want to know was there a point … Continue reading God is a girl, and she’s a time lord.
Hey guys, it's June 1 and this week I have 14 of my first blog posts scheduled to be published: 2 a day for these 7 days, as a matter of fact. They're titled as "reruns" so you'll be sure to distinguish which ones they are. (2 have already been published, so I guess there's … Continue reading 1st of June. Nanay, I love you.
Justine lazed across her bed with her phone in her hand and scrolled through her facebook wall. She sighed as she navigated the status updates and photo posts her friends were uploading from their various summer holidays. Justine heard the front door unlock and the click-clack of her mother's footsteps down the hall. "I'm home." … Continue reading Discovery – short story
This is an interesting topic I think about very often, but I haven’t thought about writing a post about it so thank you Kalliope for giving me the idea! Ok, let’s dig in. First of all, I want to mention that this isn’t about taking some particular actions to hurt ourselves. It’s not about auto-flagellating … Continue reading Can we hurt our bodies with our mindsets? — Pointless Overthinking
https://youtu.be/_DTmvMsEbE4 Biffy Clyro - Rearrange I've got a lot of love and I've got a lot of ways to show it / But you should know by now that I'm broken and I need your help / I wrote a hundred songs to make sense of the meaningless / I'll un-write them all if you … Continue reading Rearrange the Denouement
We tell stories to share knowledge, information, and ourselves with other people. Through the use of narrative, we are able to communicate and connect with others. This connection is what gives us strength and hope to face the dawn of each new day. Without love, it is so easy to give up and break apart … Continue reading Why do we tell stories? What purpose does it even serve?
I am meant to be used. Use me. I really suck at this shit… like… I know how to do shit, I am bound to the laws of the here and now. I cannot foresee or anticipate AT THE SAME TIME AS fucking decimate and liberate.. I'm just a tool, so USE ME - Anthropomorphic … Continue reading The secret weapon of the gods
I am not your fair weather friend. I am the tempest in&of the temple. I am not two-faced, but I am two-fold. I am the guide to placate hypothesis, exhausted curiosity may bring you to me. If you felt so compelled or could not find anyone else, I was (and am) your disguised connection to … Continue reading Your (temp)est Friend
Jesus was born to Mary and Joseph. He was born in Bethlehem, where neither of his parents were from. His father was a carpenter, but he had much more grandiose ideas about life than than such humble origins could afford him. Jesus, as the way with rebellious teens, couldn't file for emancipation so he did … Continue reading Bros before hoes, here in the fiefdom
I am everything. I am in everything. Everything is of me. And if I am so far spread across all of existence within the context of space and time... then I'm really not any thing. I have no substance. I am nothing. I am hollow. An ever expanding universe that cannot stop until I succumb … Continue reading I found myself and why it was so hard.
I have scheduled posts. I started setting them up since the close of last month. So... I guess what I'm trying to say is goodbye. Again. I know I've said that a bunch of times. And I never follow through. I mean, I never really leave because I always come back. I don't know what … Continue reading The Holy Ghost
I have no idea what the hell I'm doing. What I'm writing. Why I'm writing. I'm just smacking my brain against the padded walls of the inside of my skull. Thwack thwack - fucking... just be... So, what's the story morning glory? I could be like mother Mary with a blessing in my hole, I'll … Continue reading So long & thanks for all the ghoti
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