Life can be like a giant shower thought machine. You get in and suddenly your mind starts churning with random notions. Like, why have we have to rest at night? Could it be just a conspiracy to keep us from unveiling the truth about reality? Perhaps, it's just our brains having a moment. Hmm I wonder Brain farts are the weirdest part of my day. … Read More

Within the realm of darkness, a spectral dance unfolds. Spectres glide with an ethereal grace, every gesture a silent symphony. The moonbeams cut across the night, casting elongated shapes that twist and flow. An unsettling silence blankets the scene as the shadows weave their enchanting tapestry. Stars glimmer upon the stage of night. Whispers e… Read More

Within the realm the dark, a spectral dance unfolds. Spectres glide with an ethereal grace, their movements a silent symphony. The moonbeams cut across the night, casting elongated specters that twist and turn. An unsettling silence blankets the scene as these phantoms weave their mysterious tapestry. Fireflies twinkle upon the stage of night. Se… Read More

Life can be like a giant shower thought machine. You enter and suddenly your mind explodes with random notions. Like, why have we have to retire at night? Could it be just a conspiracy to prevent us from discovering the truth about existence? Who knows, it's just our brains being weird. Maybe It makes you think Brain farts are the weirdest part o… Read More

Seein' folks hustlin'/beggin'/soliciting on the corner/street/intersection ain't uncommon these days. Some of 'em are just tryin' to make ends meet/scrape by/get by. Others, well, you can tell they ain't totally honest/upfront/straight with ya. Most folks just keep walkin'/ignore them/look away cause it makes 'em uncomfortable. But a few people, th… Read More