ROCKET SCIENCE: The Heartache and The Thousand Natural Shocks
by“This is an automated call from Apple …” No, it is not. “Hello, this is an apology call…
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ROCKET SCIENCE: Canto il corpo eclettico
byAny mob bothers me. Actually, not any mob bothers me. The Mob, as in Cosa Nostra, Mafia, crime…
The Damnable Hum
byAnd I hear the sounds of silence. That which is not silent at all. The rustle of the…
Coyote Wanderlust
byIt’s 9 pm and no one has Liked my recent photo for the last hour. I’ve been checking….
Death of Passivity
byI have always loved the ocean because it speaks to life. The ocean is a visual representation of…
Dream Dust
byWritten in hypnagogia. Transcribed by phone. To sleep perchance to live. To have all the experiences that daily…
ROCKET SCIENCE: The Black Hole of Unnecessary Songs
bySix decades and then some. That’s how long I have wandered restlessly upon this planet so far. Soon,…
ROCKET SCIENCE: I Sing the Body Mongol
byLook, I don’t need to unwind any DNA from my system to find out I am not one-tenth…
ROCKET SCIENCE: Do Not Go Gentle Into that Good-for-Nothing Night
byI’m smack dab in the middle of a few things. These are not passive projects, like a binge…
ROCKET SCIENCE: My Repertoire is Repetition
byI said, “Release the Kraken, sure, but what about releasing the Snappen and Poppen as well?” A friend…