This whole Hell thing is starting to get me down. Not so much that I’m worried about going there, since I’ve noticed God is not insane, but that it’s considered so darn normal. “Hell, yeah, la de da, that’s normal, dead people burning for all eternity. Makes perfect sense.”
Is it only me and my twisted [...]
Got my first new hai yesterday. Been a long wait but it was worth it. If you’re interested you’ll have to climb into the Hai Tree to take a gander. Pretty weird in there, so watch out. Might get smacked by an idear.
A hai is a poem with a length of exactly one word. A [...]
What does it mean to journey to Nebraska? What does it mean to return?
Crossing the windy praries, heading north and then east, to a little town on the border of Wyoming that doesn’t have a single McMansion and still has elm trees on the streets. There to rendezvous with Fate and Health, to dance in [...]
Read More...Off to Nebraska. Whoo-hoo!
Back tomorrow. Will report news and anything of interest to speculative types (that’s you, since I’m just a spectacle type).
Road trip,
LWIII
If. Boy, that was a silly title. God is a woman or I’m not, I’m not…um…what am I?
We’ll leave that question for later. But if God wasn’t a woman, how could She create She? I create a lot of stuff myself – if arranging things that were provided to me in advance can be called [...]
I think I broke my worship bone. I just don’t get it. Maybe I don’t understand what worship is. A lot of people seem to like worshipping. I’m just grateful as all getout, and that’s about as far as I go in that direction. Awe, certainly, but I’m in awe at everything, so that’s no [...]
Read More...Aha, now that’s the question. Any schmuck can die (although I don’t believe in schumcks, either) and we all do. Now to live…hmmm. No answer to that one, because I don’t think it’s been answered to my satisfaction. I’m not sure I know how, other than breathing and eating and that stuff.
It would be nice [...]
The first thing to remember when dying is you have to have a body. If you ain’t got a body, good luck.
One of my ghost friends keeps trying to die, slitting his throat on numerous occasions and swallowing imaginary pills and everything, and I keep saying…dude. But he won’t listen to me. I keep telling [...]
