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Blog post: At The Crossroads

And after having written a little over 10 posts of flowery prose, has the proverbial well run dry yet?

A little, I think. I’m not sure if it’s self-consciousness that’s holding me back, or if it’s the other way round – being aware of where I am in my writing now, and constantly trying to improve. 117 more words

Blog Posts

16. Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb

We built weapons of mass destruction because men are horny morons. This feels to me like the lesson of Dr. Strangelove, which feels to me like the spiritual older sibling (1964) of… 326 more words

Classics

The Perfectionist

And beyond him, aught there was,

Be it the breeze or the shine of the summer,

Spotless with the faces, and soled without flaws…

Coming from a direction, as I look and sigh, 117 more words

Love

You promised me every time

That you would be there

And I waited like always…

We both knew it was a game

Of  hidden truth and spoken lies…

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Poetry

Luvy, Its seems I’ve been riding the wrong horse!

Immaterial labour - Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?

The massive influx of information the Internet easily makes us busy consuming and diving too deep into the magic of the virtual world. Seldom do we stop for a moment to question our position in that world. 769 more words

Writing

New World Symphony: Two Divided By One

Brennan found the combination of pulsing lights and throbbing bass addictive. The flashing in his eyes, the pounding in his marrow brought an exquisite, thought-stopping, borderline pain. 960 more words

New World Symphony