Pernicious Thinking

I am really tired, and today has been a splash of colorful weather combinations; the weather being all sorts of emotions, at least according...

1.       2. 3.  4. 5.  6. 7.  8. 9. 10. After Afterall -- William Fitzsimmons  ...

I grew up dreaming amidst raindrops and fireworks, like the depressing pall of the weather and the beginning of a sparkly New Year. I read t...

Hi. August is on its way and as the weather keeps holding everything in place and fighting against gates of rust, I’ve been lazing aroun...

Some days when the world is pretty much the same in the peculiar sense that it is not, I like to think that I do think of the worlds I’ve r...

For July and for Owl City.   Let’s say that humans have nine lives and this is my second life. My first was a life of discovery and amaz...

Today was like a million drops of dark chocolate syrup and splotches of blood under a summer day’s sun. It was like finger-shaking cross-sti...

The Orb of Dreamers by The Daniel Pemberton TV Orchestra Adam introduced this track to me via LittleBigPlanet – a game w...

Prettiest baby ever. Lovely reader, if you don't revel in a baby's laugh I don't understand why not.

On a cool afternoon, I died curled in a midnight blue cardigan – the patches of cartoonish stars splayed across my chest and belly, pulling ...