Ash floats through misty sea breeze, Above infinite sand of memory. And a mother’s son runs along this beach, With the water cold beneath his feet. A revery passage to the other side, A moment’s mortality magnified. They built a castle by ocean spray, Worth more in time when washed away. Beneath, or within, the expanse of... Continue Reading →
Joshologue #2
There are too many elephants in my room. I’m talking to myself again. The fact that we have two ears and one mouth means that what we say about ourselves is amplified exponentially until it explodes in our minds. The feedback of actualization. Part of the reason I talk to myself is to hear my... Continue Reading →
The Little Man And I
Drip... Drip... Drip... “What is it now?” A shadow passed across the face of a tiny man. He lifted his head to see a demon perched by the window. “A lying tongue, my good man.” The demon smiled it’s sharp, stained teeth. It smiled because of the little man’s face. He pulled the face of... Continue Reading →
Painting Light
While reading this, remember that you are subconsciously decoding written language into thought patterns that are comprised of imagination, memory and experience. The words by themselves mean absolutely nothing. “What do you see?” Josh takes a step back from the painting and simultaneously places his hand upon his chin (the way people do when they... Continue Reading →