Creepy Sunday Poem

A poem by Kali to read while sipping tea I get so mad sometimes at what’s been done to me. I forget that you only know half of it. I can feel that you are starting to guess and I am trying… I am running… just as fast as I can so you don’t see, …

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Art, Ethics and Spirituality

There is too much heat in the air. Over active molecules. Feels like anger. So here's some art. Feels like something to remind you of the ability within each of us to create a story, a line, a form. Art has a way of loosening the folds of this eternal temerity. Much like the words …

Forgiven

I start stories I never want to finish because as soon as I know the ending it’s no longer interesting enough to keep my attention through the drab work of spelling the whole thing out. Mostly because I believe the reward to be fleeting, if a reward comes at all. Write a whole book and …

Dear Guru

When I write it’s like a love letter to God in the form of a love letter to all the lovers I’ll never have because I’m too damn old for this shit. When I whisper the secrets of the Universe gently, softly, sweetly you only hear them because you have a mind that fears them. …

On Innocence

We all know what innocence is, yet, try to describe it and you’ll realize it’s a bit like trying to describe beauty or God. It isn’t limited by age or gender or geographic location. I also don’t think it is limited by species. Maybe that’s why we love animals so much. They seem incapable of …

Grace is also a verb

One of the techniques I learned from my Reiki teachers involved what they called chaotic healing. You sat in the middle of the circle and well, it’s hard to describe but issues were found by the healers in training and as the shite bubbled up they’d tell you to call out a number and then …

Keeping Tab

This is an excerpt from the short story published in the Z Science Fiction Anthology. I've been working it into a full-length. I'm usually working on more than one creative adventure at a time and painting has been my creative pursuit of choice as of late so the writing's been suffering. Hoping that sharing this …

giantrix is a cool word

I was sitting in my therapist’s office this morning and said, here I am, a giantrix Creator Being, not confused in the slightest about my connection to the Divine and an effin microscopic virus has rendered me a whiney baby. I have a wee cold. Yep. That pretty well sums up the theme of the …

A word on trust

I had an interesting conversation today. I forget sometimes that I know stuff that other people don’t. I don’t usually forget that other people know stuff that I don’t. That’s why not trusting each other, not being trustworthy has such God Damned strange effects. -everybody knows something you don’t (this makes life interesting) -everybody gets …

DNA Frequency & Portraiture

I walked nakedly into the arms of the poor and they fed me to overflowing from the storehouse of their prayers. If the soul sits or is the heart, buh dump, buh dump, every electrical impulse coding the vibratory reality within onto the halfling of hydrogen that will go find it’s partners 2 and O …