by orchaeus | Apr 6, 2021 | Status Update
The morning’s song is bright or dire Wet with dreaming’s fresh respite The future’s promises renewed And yet somehow destroyed The scenes play out, their agents dressed In ancient garb within But now machines set tone and tempo I grow old and young...
by orchaeus | Apr 5, 2021 | Status Update
“Where are you going?” “To the place where places are beings.”
by orchaeus | Apr 4, 2021 | Status Update
To know deep trouble in our lives is agonizing. It seems to come upon us as a curse, and yet, within it, great treasure is nearly always concealed… for it calls us to awakening, as if from a dream… in which we dabbled — that we might divest ourselves of...
by orchaeus | Apr 4, 2021 | Status Update
Remembering my Grandmother today. Every day, actually. She was the shining light that kept our family together, the Moon around which we gathered at the holidays. The living place of my world. She made Easter an adventure every year in my childhood. She would hide...
by orchaeus | Apr 4, 2021 | Status Update
“When I was a kid, I liked to experiment. I saw in cartoons that pepper could make you sneeze, so I snorted some. Wow. That was amazing. I graduated from pepper to wasabi. What a rush. Over time I became less and less sensitive — so now I have to snort wasps to...
by orchaeus | Apr 4, 2021 | Status Update
The thing with which you think that something’s weird is sometimes weirder than the thing it thinks is weird. Especially when the thing you think is weird is actually just the result of the wierd-detector’s own reflection in thought.
