It’s Always You

The Beloved is in the Blood. -some Sufi or other It may be that you have appeared to me in more dreams than any other person, aside from my dead father. It hadn’t happened in some years, and I thought that time was past, till it happened again this morning. This ‘you’ doesn’t always look…

Ashes to Ashes

Fleet, It’s convenient that you don’t check your email, as it allows me to write to you as if you were an imaginary friend, without having to go through the delusion involved in constructing an actually imaginary friend. I’ve decided to call my non-imaginary friend “Fleet”. I had been dreaming this morning of working in…

THE MUSE EFFECT

I Met a Girl. She started me thinking again about Astrology. Incidentally… i am similarly at cross purposes with myself. in fact, i’m looking at myself through the mirror of you. A little after i wrote that character description it struck me that I could not sum up myself so coherently. Or not really sum…

Twisting Along the Way

Hi [Redacted], I felt badly the other day engaging you publicly about the trick to doing what you love, as I know that’s your business. Not too terribly guilty, because in taking that on as a business you of necessity open yourself to such responses. In fact, I think they’re necessary. But the kind of…