Monthly Archives: February 2010

“Within the Arms of Winter”

White winds whip through arctic valleys, laced in the fallen blankets of winter’s regime, sending naked tree branches dancing and reflecting the brilliant shine of the moon overhead. This setting serene, a shallow brook bubbling amidst the greater limbs reaching … Continue reading

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A Look Into the World we Live In…

Alright, my two subscriptions, I have more zaniness for you today than an episode of Animaniacs. From The Frisky – Woman Jailed For Loud Sex According to the report I read, 48-year-old U.K. housewife Caroline Cartwright has recently spent eight … Continue reading

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“… And on the Seventh Day”

On Saturdays, early morning, when the clouds haven’t yet disassembled from their attention and the overnight winds still bite at our backs, I awaken with a renewed sense of muse. The week is nearing its end, the twilight of six … Continue reading

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Mixtapes: February 4, 2010

Operatic – Interested In Madness Tegan and Sara – The Con My Bloody Valentine – Lose My Breath Clarissa – Apology Guided by Voices – Drinker’s Peace Smashing Pumpkins – Home Chavez – Repeat the Ending M. Ward – Vincent … Continue reading

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“The Next Generation is the First”

I tread the streets, alone and damp, the dark night siphons any and all light into oblivious hypocrisy, making my journey through the hallowed ground that represents the aftermath of childhood carefree lifestyle clouded and ancient. The days of loitering … Continue reading

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“She”

With sundresses lining her closet and combat boots placed diligently underneath them, this chic woman of twenty-odd-years is as glamorous as they come. She’d leave her crimson hair brushing the sides of her face, with never a thought to tease … Continue reading

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“Echo”

Have I resolved myself into the most stalled of human conditions, making myself wander through paranoid graveyards in admiration of the ghosts that frequent these decrepit scenes from a memory? Why do I insist on being unable to bury my … Continue reading

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“Aphrodite’s Searing Kiss”

Your essence nestled snug on my bed, a smile emblazoned upon your gorgeous face. I meet your eyes and stare dreamlike into them, our iris’ dancing like lovers. My mind flew miles a minute, as I’m sure Yours did as … Continue reading

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