The Saddest Note
It’s that feeling in the gut that tells you that you’re not doing enough. That you’re wasting resources on living needlessly, that the things you’ve done don’t add up to what you’ve been given. Or what you’ve taken.
Read More“Starmaker” and Other Thoughts
The weight of the super-group’s thoughts force the brain to accept its premises, irrespective of consistency or a true want to better one’s world in terms of cultural advancement, art, originality, insight, intelligence, and spirit.
Read MoreTrouble with the Singularity
A conscious mind cannot improve its own machinery without wrecking the machinery itself.
Read MorePoker, Electromagnetism, and Spinning Gyroscopes
If it can be done, setting them both at perfect frequencies to each other, we might just destroy ourselves as they become fundamental particles.
Read MoreTalking to the Chair
With democracy so prevalent, we have become a village of individuals, one of which (being the U.S.), must be better, must not engage in petty actions, must not enforce that which is vague.
Read MoreWeary Travelers
It’s not so often two people hold each others’ hand and walk, or skip, or run. But so often collapse into the arms of their lover, forgetting the race, or watching it, in loving embrace.
Read MoreMidwest Culture: Part I
Their culture is an offshoot of the place in which they were raised, at best, or that of whatever mass media they digest, of which the most prevalent is television. They cannot create their own culture, as they, by their very nature, run from it.
Read MoreMaaaan… Hindsight like Nostradamus
…hold signs of warning to the incoming sheep, so one by one, they get the idea that it’s not worth the trouble humiliating themselves, turning the cannon toward you while wearing a warhead for a helmet…
Read MoreA Man from War
The character of the man returning from war, the archetype of this man, one who has spent so much of his life in hell, his adult life, that upon his return he is met with a choice (though most often this is not a...
Read MoreA Report: “Heart of Darkness” by Joseph Conrad
Death, and even its lingering threat, is little compared to moral decay.
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