“Nor blame I death because he bare
The use of virtue out of earth.
I know transplanted human worth
Will bloom to profit, otherwhere…”
A Patina of Soul – for V
For Vasi, who inspired it.
Continue reading “A Patina of Soul – for V”A Continued Difficulty of Being
Maybe some people just aren’t meant for any ease at all, for real happiness.
Continue reading “A Continued Difficulty of Being”For Mom
Rest in peace, Mom.
Continue reading “For Mom”Scary Stories to Tell on the Blog
Well, here we are, the most wonderful time of the year again, the time when my occult interests and practices are not only not bizarre, but positively de rigeur.
Continue reading “Scary Stories to Tell on the Blog”How Long, How Long Till Spade and Hearse…
Anger feels like power. What the body needs is to hate.
Continue reading “How Long, How Long Till Spade and Hearse…”For Kellee
In memory of a dear childhood friend.
Continue reading “For Kellee”In This Way Only
“The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now to say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet it is in this way that love begins, and in this way only.” ― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables
Continue reading “In This Way Only”The Substance of Things Hoped For
The most wonderful time of the year draws close again, and I meet it with a feeling and mindset quite unlike I can ever remember having before.
Continue reading “The Substance of Things Hoped For”I Don’t Trust Joy, and Other Things Depressed People Say
So, a lot has happened…
Continue reading “I Don’t Trust Joy, and Other Things Depressed People Say”
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