I write worlds into existence through description and my experience in interacting with them. These worlds or planes may or not exist, but does that make the movements of our spirits meaningless?
Reminder to myself, to conjure and summon before your eyes the last words of my worth i spoke and i wrote... when i was mmmother and not guardian other. Kalliope, kim, kay, key, ki, kem, khept, khrypt, keprheset, khepryse, caprice, capiche, qapish, cq... ck, seeki, sikh, sidhr, nay foresaker, nigh for say ken, kith, kath … Continue reading The alkahest tested first upon the alkimyth
ISTP ENFP INFP INTP The craftsman, the champion, the dreamer, the architect. INTJ, ESFJ The strategist, the provider.
She slammed the empty glass down on the kitchen counter and wiped the cordial from her mouth. "Ready?" He places his empty glass besides hers. "Heck, yeah." They ran through the kitchen doorway, down the narrow hall and out through the front door. Their bicycles were baking out on the dry lawn. They straightened up … Continue reading Your friendly neighbourhood occupants
This is a consideration of not only the linguistic postulation of that which considers I am as I am, but as the trigger for a didactic exploration of the essentially edentulous, existential quandary… Who do you think I am? Who do I think I am? Am I because I think that I am? Or am … Continue reading Whose did you think I am
https://www.youtube.com/watch?reload=9&v=R9HdmPus6js I am mother chaos and this is my favourite little fruit, kallistick stuck in your eye. hah. fuckit. another one from one of my playlists...
The captive in the desert, tied in my mind. They never stop, they will never stop. Free her from your mind. Speaker, bespoke her. See? Pierce the vale, peers the veil. Pieces of peace, the poetry of meat can be found in the roiling of flesh. Soi the disant verus dicere veal. The swords are … Continue reading Don’t forget her, promise.
get ready for the ends of the earth. Apparently there's a really quaint restaurant there. Feast, Faust. Eat, drink and be merry. Today is the 8th of October 2019. It is a Tuesday. it is 12:58pm. But as time goes on, it wont be that time for long. Look, it's 12:59 pm already. https://youtu.be/KhQ5seprs6s The … Continue reading What will you do if it was your last day on earth?
I think I am being funny and clever in my headings, but I know it doesn't serve my agenda (to get people to conform to the red bloods, the bell hops, whatever basic and beautiful and benevolent being you are) I know how to do a thing, but I SUCK at maintaining momentum, being consistent. … Continue reading MKULTRA cool counter classic, courtesy of K(me)
appearances playback in reverse sequence. the words I wrote first are behind you, at the end. this sky reflection in my introduction was written last and is featured first. the title of the next heading is the newest addition to the lines that it heads. See time is a fucker, and we end up confusing … Continue reading Stars lie, you cannot trust the sky lights
Meander through my fields Elysian whilst I petition for your promotion out of the Ashphodel citadel. The esoteric and exoteric correlation: personal correspondences acting as representational agents for (recognising and facilitating accessibility) divinity!? I recognise that my blog lacks a clearly defined message. Shit, son, it lacks a friggen direction! Legit it is a zigzag … Continue reading Opening songs for the new world
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