Fortress of Solitude

At last, all my years of social distancing training have paid off…


The Sea, the Sea

If the sea could dream, and if the sea   
were dreaming now, the dream
would be the usual one: Of the Flesh.   
The letter written in the dream would go   
something like: Forgive melove, Blue.

–Carl Phillips…


The Nightrider

These are the kind of messages my old friends send to me:
“I’m a fuel injected suicide machine. I am the rocker, I am the roller, I am the out-of-controller!”…


Take my picture

When you look in the mirror and see only death, be relieved that at least the reaper isn’t fat. At the very least.…


Rise

“What does that mean?”
“I have no idea. It’s just gibberish.”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DjffIi2Pl7M


Dragoncon 2013

I know.  I know everything.  I am everything.


Some things I should not have let go…

My childhood stuffed monkey. My old Tange steel bicycle.  And?…


Bye bye old red car!

A 5 year old boy lies on the roof, closes his eyes, and thinks of the places we’ve gone.…


Upgrade

Hello new red car.…


Shadowcaster

“Every evil and every good thing is a shadow which we cast…” –Ralph Waldo Emerson…