Recovery – a musing

*** Greetings. Still surprisingly tired. Our original 2225 2nd June flight was delayed until 1am. We did well to stay upbeat and active. Follow that with a 2.5 hour car journey back to Birmingham and we were beaaaat. 12 hours of sleep have not made much difference. :p Still, carpe dizzem. Raviera.

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Gdansk Day I – a holiday

Greetings. With Inner Circle friends in Gdansk, Poland, we take off our masks. People ask what we're doing in Gdansk...being ourselves is the answer. Oh! And art experiments. Videos, photos, blog work, joint projects between us all. Some interesting things are coming... Enioy. Raviera.

Twisted Wire II – a vaping journey

Greetings. As with yesterday's post please be advised that the following concerns vaping and there will be plenty of technical jargon. * Cheered by the success of my DIY twisted wire yesterday...I decided to get some thinner, higher resistance wires to play around with. Yesterday's 2nd wire came out with resistance too low for any... Continue Reading →

Casual Photo Art – an update

Greetings. One day, with Betty of this blog, I went exploring in the woods and took a number of shots. Here's one! Following a quick edit, though. I had been planning to do a whole post with multiple shots...but, you know, time, LIFE, all that stuff. Currently cranking out 2 or more poems a day, which is... Continue Reading →

Colour of Madness – a poem

Dilemmas in facing forward and falling Backward, tipped over edges barely known Till one falls far over, trips, tumbling Into abysses disavowed by the right gods, Unfashioned.  * The evil of trivialising great deeds, Casual reticence and usual humdrum, That wonder in worrisome minds mild Mauve peeking from behind bollards Standing.  * A hue of... Continue Reading →

If Razors Could Talk – a poem

We reap what we sow, seeds left to sprout, Pre-destined dire dreams loom, shock doubt, Those unclean towers humbly piled, soar With darkly grasping fingers for ceilings Sorrowful from these wondering eyes of Wisdom.  * For a surplus of pain seeds may be had, Scattered, planted, flowers to grow From soil fertile in sadness, growth... Continue Reading →

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