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A Message From Between the Timelines

Sometimes, the dead are better friends than the living Because they’re the only ones who understand That even after you’re gone, you keep on giving And even though I can’t remember your face, I heard your name a thousand times. If I was born a man, it would have been mine. Thanks for giving… Continue reading
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If you go chasing rabbits and you know you’re going to fall . . .

“When logic and proportionHave fallen sloppy deadAnd the White Knight is talking backwardsAnd the Red Queen’s off with her headRemember what the Dormouse saidFeed your headFeed your head . . .” (Original song by Jefferson Airplane) Continue reading
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“The Cook”

[last lines] [telling a story to Ross, whose asleep in the passenger seat] “I remember the time, I tell ya, I was about . . . I was little. I don’t know, four, five years old, something like that. We had this old dog, and it had a litter of puppies . . . And… Continue reading
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New Poem: Portals at the Heart of a Waning Summer Moon

The past month has been transformative for me, to say the least. Continue reading
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New Poem: Glass Elevators Beyond the Lake of Fire

I know it’s been forever since I wrote a proper blog post, but my life has been both so chaotic and peaceful at the same time that I won’t even begin to get into it. Continue reading
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My Blog’s Inception
Here it is. You’ll read a lot of things in these posts . . . and hopefully on other pages in The Sepulcher of Strange as well. Continue reading
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