Mirror Panic
We all find inspiration in our heroes, our gods...
Adventures with Humans
The Great Cahooter
There was a flavour of meanness, a terrible sharpness of separation that made me wonder if I had been a sucker, a galloping fool all along.
Wing Windows
They both stare at the tulips. Then they don’t. God is tangled in kite string and we look away.
Time and The Sacred Arc
There is something here. I can feel it. It rules even the cosmos and is bigger than all time.
Resilience Reminder
I want to be better at this. I want my relationship with time and occasion to be a reflex instead of the result of effort, and there is no reason it shouldn’t be. I have the inner loot now.
