No Beast So Fierce
If you watched the movie Reservoir Dogs and recall Mr Blue then you might know he was played by writer, actor and ex con Edward Bunker. Bunker retooled the Akira Kurosawa script for the movie Runaway Train ... Read More...
And I Hid Until Hiding was Tired of Me
And when love left me I ran away just like cowards do. When I couldn't run I walked, and when I couldn't walk I crawled, and when I couldn't crawl much longer I hid myself away and cried. And when the cryin... Read More...
Sunday Inspiration: This is my Soul and I won’t Go Easy!
A man proclaims,"I am a man!" To whom does he speak this? The woods, the rocks, the sky, the universe? He should know it in his bones and let the essence of it flow inside his veins. To state it aloud seems... Read More...
What is Your Quest for Fire?
Just some random thoughts for the evening. There are moments when I look at my past with an equal amount of fondness and pain. I think for most of us youth seemed largely like some rich resource that would ... Read More...
There is a Light that Will Never Go Out
The world is a strange and beautiful place. From any high tower a man can look out into a sea of lights that pepper the dying darkness and the hills full of eyes stare back out at him. People wonder, "is th... Read More...
When We Die
"When we die, and follow the hounds into the hollows, and the great spirit into the glen, where mead flows and delivers a river of happiness to all who drink of it know that I wish you well. I call you brot... Read More...
Don’t Ever Let the Lights Go Out
What we learn as children we can unlearn as adults. Even in darkness we must believe there is light. We can unlearn certain things, perhaps we can't unlearn it all, but we can reprogram our mind and in turn... Read More...
Sunday Inspiration: Be the Monster
ˈmänstər/
noun
1.
an imaginary creature that is typically large, ugly, and frightening.
synonyms:
giant, mammoth, colossus, leviathan, titan;
informaljumbo
"he's a monster of a man... Read More...
Poetry: Nightstalker and Other Sad Tales
Nightstalker Pt. 1
I saw bleating sheep and a dying asp
Where the wind pressed its will upon solemn grass
I watched nightfall come and saw you pass
Delirious Shepard with your perfect mask
I heard ... Read More...
We Only Get Glimpses of Glory
We only get glimpses of glory. That's the way it was meant to be. We only get fragments of the eternal. Though we hold the idea of it in our mind we barely fathom the immense structure of forever. On my pla... Read More...