Tuesday, March 05, 2019
Tuesday, February 26, 2019
Psyche Delectus: UnScene
Invisibly,
unknown to its participants,
Order is established.
unknown to its participants,
Order is established.
Recommended Listening:
Tuesday, February 19, 2019
Psyche Delectus: Maat's Vision, The Doorway of the Saints
Tuesday, February 12, 2019
Tuesday, February 05, 2019
Psyche Delectus: Submerged
Tuesday, January 22, 2019
Psyche Delectus: Michael's Gift
held at bay
by the ultimatum that I return
to the role that once
Tuesday, December 25, 2018
Psyche Delectus: The Moment
and generous application of will
a forward motion
Recommended Listening:
from The Thin Red Line
Tuesday, November 27, 2018
Psyche Delectus: The Fountain
No matter what you feel,
Inside
the rain always comes.
Recommended Listening:
from F♯A♯∞
Tuesday, October 30, 2018
Saturday, October 06, 2018
Saturday Sketch: Tundra
In their first series, Tundra was Alpha Flight's first big nemesis. Pun intended. A member the pantheon of dark gods, The Great Beasts, Tundra and his brethren were continual adversaries of Alpha Flight. I've always enjoyed the simplicity of Tundra's menace: vaguely humanoid in shape but he could grow large enough to crush a city, if Alpha Flight wasn't there to stop him. All apologies to John Byrne.
{8x5.33, created in Adobe Photoshop}
{8x5.33, created in Adobe Photoshop}
Tuesday, September 25, 2018
Sunday, September 16, 2018
Happy Birthday Mike Mignola
His work has been hugely influential upon my artistic style and process. I send this out in thanks for the literal years of entertainment and joy I've received from his work. Thank you Mr. Mignola and Happy Birthday!
{8x5.33, created in Adobe Photoshop}
Tuesday, September 11, 2018
Psyche Delectus: The Portalland Calling
two nights running.
They were closer,
louder than I had heard before.
It took me a day's confusion
to sift the answer:
Concentric circles repeating,
like polka dots,
like breadcrumbs,
structured shadows
caught in a sideways glance
and the echoes of their shapes
plain in his light.
two tin cans
with a taut string between them.
My hand wrapped gently around the one.
I raise it up
to my open mouth.
Recommended Listening:
Oneohtrix Point Never
A Pact Between Strangers
from A Pact Between Strangers
{8x5.33, Digital Images manipulated in Adobe Photoshop}
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