Category Archives: the way I feel about it

for example

the last post-reblog (somehow missed how to add a note or comment) from the end of 2013 while in Romania. That makes sense too: those 3 wonderful years in Bucharest. Yeah the chatter was voluminous and nearly constant – but … Continue reading

Posted in creativity, the way I feel about it, thoughts, travails | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment

well it should’ve been obvious

why the image manipulation/visual stuff is extra attractive as opposed to the writing of a work of literature, even if it is a silly sex story: writing requires thought, concentration, focus; space and ability to think, concentrate, focus; those goodies … Continue reading

Posted in creativity, observation, the way I feel about it, thoughts, travails | Tagged , | 1 Comment

dear internet

hey you know I love you or if love be hyperbole, I am at the least hopelessly yoked to thy multitudes of treasures: gimp, inkscape, three-dee-modeling, independent publishing; blogs; and should the mood flower there is the plethora of delectable … Continue reading

Posted in blogging, books, observation, opinion, poem, poetry, the way I feel about it, thoughts | Tagged , , | Leave a comment

brief history review

Once upon a time, you see, hurricanes were given women names. That was correct. It properly represents the side a man doesn’t have to see when looking at naked magazine chicks with names he doesn’t have to memorize. Beware of … Continue reading

Posted in poetry, the way I feel about it, thoughts, travails | Tagged , , | Leave a comment

trying this 2

Then there’s the one about becoming what you hate. I personally prefer a kind of creative revenge, as in seeing how many ways, means, tools, I can devise or use to throw and keep you off-balance; all the obstacles I … Continue reading

Posted in poem, poetry, the way I feel about it, travails, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment

trying this

That thing about skinning a cat: I personally could never do so as I find cats awesome though I do know there are pricks who are incapable of a like enlightenment; but let us not shine precious beams of light … Continue reading

Posted in the way I feel about it, thoughts, travails, writing | Tagged , , , | 1 Comment

for fuck’s sake I just want to write

all I want for my birthday that looms is a larger more private space so immersion can happen, but in lieu of that pipe dream I’d settle for giving a special someone a keyboard that types in silence as I’m … Continue reading

Posted in poetry, the way I feel about it, thoughts, writing | Tagged , | Leave a comment