Miller’s Crossing
When you find a vein that feeds and feels parts of yourself, you must dive in. You must take the tangent. Got for the rip-roaring fun. You must.
Off Time Telemetry
I’ve gotten off time. I’m not sure how it happened. Something I had eaten, the hypermanic writing, the adventure of this lifetime. Time no longer rules my world. I have…
Noise-Canceling Mode of Your Mind
She’s out there. The *next* she. (There is no benefit to returning to comfort.) Time to find a fitter, faster, smarter... Me. The recent siren* is silenced but remembered strongly…