Daydream believer Fantasy weaver Narcissistic deceiver Receptive receiver Conceptual cleaver Saturday Night Fever Lean on the leaver Loving the diva

Synapses snapping napping neurons into life firing along rivers of emotional soup flowing into visions of valleys swathed in verdant celebration of all that is and is to come

trembling taking the tiniest steps into the yet unknown my head races my heart leaps my guts clench and my hope lifts

Lazy day load lifted away each step a little lighter each sky a little brighter whistle a happy tune grinning like a loon hey ho silver lining her eyes always shining

closing his eyes he tries to see for seeing is often best done in the dark where distractions are more easily formed into the shapes of things he knows he can contain within his limitless imagination hands on his ears he tries to hear for hearing is often best done in the silence where words [...]

Today is the anniversary of the birthday of French Philosopher (and more) Michel Foucault (15.10.26 – 25.06.84) which prompted a bit of nonsense in my head; A philosophical man once said I would like to get into my head when he finally did he confronted his id and spent the rest of his days in [...]

Cold carp spiraling beneath the dark waters of my self-belief drawn ever further in the drowning darkness menacing they murmur through broken teeth words like shards of glass compound my grief wishfully I wonder will there ever be relief?

stone walls of silence parenthesis of things unspoken one word would be the wrecking ball wreaking necessary violence

Quite day away With nothing much to say But far too much to think Steady now Don’t want this boat to sink

Stalking, walking in amongst the great ancestral limbs and twisted torsi straining to reach beyond the dappled shade to bathe in the best aspect soaking in the light of the bright solar swirl blinking through the leaves blinded momentarily I see such grandeur such wonder I wander amazed through the haze of the great rain [...]