BE SURE TO DRINK YOUR OVALTINE. -Carl Gustav Jung Grim and ceaseless, the machine spits flesh screaming into a deaf world. Grim and ceaseless, the machine grinds us out and in the interstices… …ten-thousand times are we forced from our homes to cross the yard and enter hot dusty stale strangling sheds to seize our panicked clucking… Continue Reading

…one cannot lie to an aphasiac. He cannot grasp your words, and cannot be deceived by them… -O. Sacks Seven fair canaries claim my passage. Notes of gold soaking my soul. A woman is watching, never looking. Her silver fills my spine with essence of the silent spheres. Lessons from the silent spheres. Frames stretch… Continue Reading

I have been and still am a seeker, but I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teachings my blood whispers to me. My story is not a pleasant one; it is neither sweet nor harmonious as invented stories are; it has the taste of nonsense and chaos,… Continue Reading