don’t be whom you once loathed

Romanticism: A Tragedy

Song: “III. Scene Aux Champs: Adagio” Composer: Hector Berlioz Slow beginning with tones that just seem to effortlessly draw out emotion. As if I am sitting in suspense like I am about to… Continue reading

Luma Sunset

I keep closing my eyes, and I keep them closed. I lie awake under lids of flesh. Lay my head down to sleep, My eyes’ mind is tired, and my maid still needs… Continue reading

The Fourth Gospel

  I pace round and round. I circle around your bed. You’re bones linger in my memory and taunt the suppressions within my head. I told you to leave me be, and let… Continue reading

But it is one way to live

  DAOISM IN CHINA: ZHANG LU AND THE EIGHT IMMORTALS 张璐   Following the Chinese Warring States Period, circa 475- 221 B.C., feelings of political upheaval, social discontentment, and general unrest began to… Continue reading

Auspicious Beginnings

Ganesha, babe, my sweet, Ganesh, babe! Read on:::for mur knowledgey:

For the Benefit of H & K

For the benefit of Mr. KiteThere will be a show tonight on trampolineThe Hendersons will all be thereLate of Pablo Fanques’ fair, what a scene Over men and horses hoops and gartersLastly through… Continue reading

I ate my own eyeballs for breakfast

TODAY is the LAST day to answer my survey on The Sociology of Staring: It is quick and rather interesting, if I do say so myself. I appreciate it oodles and oodles


Human emotions are not clean cut, and his awareness of distance has become obstruct——- but what is desire in a world full of the compulsion to approach? On the grounds of reciprocating, he is… Continue reading

A Series of Self: Kendra, pt. II

I’m just a girl and  my intentions were good I begged and I pleaded but I was not to be stood under I went to my own little tunnel where I climbed and… Continue reading