I’m chaos on fire, stolen breath

burning the cross with Chaos on it, on fire, the discord a hysterical farce. and I am reminded that's why I am brought in. Not to be a wise sage or respectable teacher, but to be the the foil I always was, I am the comic relief. This does not quell my soul at the … Continue reading I’m chaos on fire, stolen breath

Hanging out with Hades and Persephone

I can't type fast enough. their thoughts and conversations supersede the speed of my own thought and fingers to transcribe the wisdom that they so casually drop when they speak. Forgive me, humanity. I must take these down in dot points for to transcribe (and impart contextual knowledge) in real time, I lose most of … Continue reading Hanging out with Hades and Persephone