The Beckoning

The Beckoning

A breeze punctures the veil between light and dark. And carries with it a sound, ancient and pure. A melody. Faint, sweet, violent. The voyager looks at his sails. They stir and vibrate as if caught between dimensions. He’s captained this ship for so long. Alone. He’s...
Thoughts, Actions & Control

Thoughts, Actions & Control

  “I realise that most of the unhappiness in my life is due to other people not living up to my own expectations, or my fear of how others will react to me. How dare I expect others to think and act in a way that will make me happy, especially when I’m...
39, 1664

39, 1664

I’m turning 39 today. If you’re to believe Walter Pitkin, I have one year before life begins again. I have so much I want to get done before then. A Multitude of Malnourished Moments My life, my time, the media I consume, what I allow in through my eyes,...
The point of this blog…

The point of this blog…

So… yeah… what on earth is the point of this blog? Why am I writing a single word? There’s a chance that the only person that will ever read this is me, and a few search engine bots… and I’m just fine with that. The thing is, many people...