Weyrd: weYrdness

Weyrd: weYrdness: magic markers on paper

The Light Controller, The Aperture Stop

The narrowed filament of a crocodile's iris
Blinks once in fulfilment as a Saturnal cornea

Reveals a consciousness issuing forth documenting and cataloging everything

there is to see in this world shared with ourselves remaining in time side by side we live and we die ourselves growing older with the crocodiles by our sides  dreaming along the river Nile in perpetuity renewed in the blinking of an eye 

eXzine: my ambition . . .?

eXzine: my ambition . . .?: Ah, but what is ambition,
if not more cruel than acceptance of one's role in life?
 I try to fit in where I can, though it be against...

Shuttermouth: The Weaver weavesa good story

Shuttermouth: The Weaver weavesa good story:
What is woven, is a story. If this is a story about
a people who wear their literature as robes.
 Then this tale should serve well as a...

FLASH FACTION: CALI UBER ALLES

FLASH FACTION: CALI UBER ALLES: photos and
story by Juan Armando Last I saw Marc was nineteen
or twenty years ago. Back when we hung out together
in Boston, he was...

flyingfish

cerulean nocturne: Surrealphabet

cerulean nocturne: Surrealphabet
Here is a real abstract and surreal
letter I wrote to an enigmatic one

scanpoem: Don't Touch The Red Button

scanpoem: Don't Touch The Red Button
Handwritten poem-if you are a bot, then
you will not understand what it means.