Sunday, October 29, 2006

'...To learn how else to grace the page of life.' Posted by Picasa

Saturday, October 28, 2006

'One ruling to make all the rest seem sensible : time equals growth equals ripeness equals eventual death. Even beauty withers and dies.' Posted by Picasa

Sunday, October 22, 2006

'Bone matter, old Earth, distant vegetation, wily twisted wood - the old shack in the woods leaned back on itself as if to take a moment to recreate everything which had ever been...' Posted by Picasa

Saturday, October 21, 2006

'Something is broken where the metal-men live.' Posted by Picasa

Sunday, October 08, 2006

'The madman sent me a message. He was screaming at me from the bowels of his own illustrious Hell.' Posted by Picasa

'Wormhole, convection, an overlap of time - something there was which broke the image into fragments of meaning and light...' Posted by Picasa

'Heaven knows I was there - and every effort of my mind and body walked wide the hallowed streets. Each thing I saw became a sacred vision.' Posted by Picasa

'I have sent for you all the intentions of water and air combined.' Posted by Picasa

'At the root, at the root, at the vintage root, all the spirit said was 'Hallow's Eve to you' and it passed off.' Posted by Picasa