Friday, August 29, 2014

When habits become the only habitat; infinity regress.

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Level 1

In a small room brighter than any light, she closes her eyes. Affirmatively, light takes on the colour of her blood and a dark red is formed. Eyes wide shut, she's seeing swirls of colours, patterns and faces of strangers. This must be the prisoner's cinema. 

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Neti Neti 

Monday, August 18, 2014

You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,
But I shall be good health to you nevertheless...
- Walt Whitman

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

The hologram gods are coming, ending wars and saving children.
The hologram gods are here, starting wars and breeding children.