July 2012
3 posts
Relationship Advice From My Forbears
“You gotta get them right off their momma’s tit and train them like you would a bird dog—that’s the only way you’re gonna get a good one.”
My Father
Sineating Bulimia
I dream but to wander Round and about the orb Drink deep, drink up all poisons Devour, destroy all demons That plague the lands and people Pour from my mouth and fingers Healing balms, soma, ambrosia and elixers
June 2012
9 posts
3 tags
Mauerbauertraurigkeit
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like—as if all your social tastebuds suddenly went numb, leaving you unable to distinguish cheap politeness from the taste of genuine affection, unable to recognize its subtle and ambiguous flavors, its long and delicate maturation, or the simple fact that each tasting is double-blind.
“The principle of compassion is that which converts disillusionment into a...”
– Joseph Campbell, Pathways to Bliss
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Love Letter #1: Moons, Seas and Mirrors
You rose like a moon, bringing me new tides and as such I rise, I swell, I reach up and cannot touch you. Your face, as the moon, shows me just one side. Your words, well chosen, have much to imply. My three eyes, my analytical and neurotic mind, my fragile and naive heart—can they ever know you?
What are your intentions, expectations, motivations? What may I expect from you of which I have...
I Still See Him
The little boy in my daydreams with a black crown and stars in his hands. He’s the same boy in what I thought was a different story altogether.
Considering that my creative process is hardly linear, I’m not sure what to expect from this short story I am compelled to write and illustrate… In any case, there is some activity going on. The gears are grinding and whirring....
Deepsea Drifter's Got The Bends
Although man and boy, (‘Though woman and girl,) Above all I am a sea; Within me I drift. These thoughts are as tides, Emotions as crashing waves. Where would they take me? I ride them, bide them, And effortlessly chart them: Uncharted waters. I sink down deeper, To depths I do not yet know— Such is how I drift.
November 2011
1 post
5 tags
First Post: End, Begin, All The Same
Jumping on the Tumblr bandwagon. Been a while since I’ve blogged. Just experienced the agony of the end of a five year relationship. Physically, psychologically exhausted. First and only worthwhile relationship I’ve had despite how difficult it was… I lost myself in it and it’s high fucking time to get to know myself all over again.
I’ll be glad when the insomnia...