The Dangerous Divide

The divide is growing instead of closing. Judgements cloaked in superiority, drape a dark blanket of hate over our brothers, sisters, our world. Too many self-proclaimed enlightened ones are cloaking others with this blanket, in an attempt to cloak their own conflicted, burnt but forgotten fear. Can you love a terrorist? A pedophile? A murdering…

The first thing you remember is that you don’t remember anything

The first thing you remember is that you don’t remember anything: A long jump into Hyperspace, the Fourth Dimension, the Ether, the Outer, the Inner, the Nowhere, the Everywhere.

The Past, the Future, the Internal Forever.

Binary Can Be Beautiful

Not Just Simple Strings of Zeros and Ones. Binary Can be Beautiful. Ascii Can Also Be Aesthetically Pleasing. DNA codes + Ascii + Binary == Humans.Hello_World!

Snippets from my Self

Her words come to me in waves. They are not heard, they are felt, within my heart. Without love, life is just a mechanical clock ticking with no breath. We had lost the ability to feel. Human emotion, combined with the senses. We had lost them. To know love one must know hurt. To admire,…

Just Some Mind Spillage

A child once said… What’s really annoying is- It’s the words that don’t exist to describe it that makes it impossible to explain it. …and an adult agreed. All these multiple selves all these parallel lives, we must have an over soul overseeing them all. Our soul is fragmented, mutli dimensional projected into endless parallel…

Consciousness Explorer

Study the school of life the 100th monkey is on his way consciousness explorer activates dna hack into reality since mother earth’s a mother board connect the energy grids of our earth the ley lines can’t be ignored the human race is still asking just what are we racing for ascension time, separation line will…

A Fragment

A Fragment from the beginning of my novel, which I will finish. One day. We are standing on our edges. My edge is always The Bridge over the river, at the mouth of the sea. Arms outstretched, faces to the sky. It may look like we are going to jump. But we’re doing something far…

Time… The Passage of Stars and the Death of Entropy.

We build our concept of time upon the movement of energetic giants, the pulsing of their hearts and the spin of our worlds. A whisper once told me that there is a secret place on earth where the spin is draped in stillness. It is not unlike the stillness in your breath, the space in-between…