Like pleasure and a little painThe sacred and profaneIce and fire counteractLike black on black Heart, “Black On Black II” I’ve been a writer for a very long time. I can remember crafting stories all the way back to the age of four. I had few friends – I’ve always had few friends. That’s just … More Black On Black II: Changes
How many times do we take for grantedSimple things that make life sweet?Enraptured by material longingsWe miss the pointWe need to know, to seeBeyond your being and in the void lies the meaning Sanctuary, “Long Since Dark” I lost a friend today. I didn’t know that they were a friend until now. I thought they … More Black On Black
I have a friend who finds death not only distasteful, but personally insulting. Discussions with them are very interesting. In the process, I have come to understand my own view of death. It isn’t death itself that is so problematic to me, it’s the severing of connections. When someone dies, that connection you had with … More In Memoriam (Add Salt To Taste)
The Painted Corner 