Tag Archives: death

Wind

Today the wind slides across the black sand as I have decided to stay inside my cage for a while longer. I can see it blow tiny puffs of dust across the stark plain. In the distance A plumb of dust … Continue reading

Posted in Fractured | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

The Beginning

I sit watching the sunlight dance off the black sand as the hot breeze rustles the leaves that my prison has grown to protect me. Why the architects protect me I am not sure, why I am not impaled on … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged, Fractured, Schizophrenic Architecture | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | 34 Comments

On the Edge

As I curl in my living prison watching the leaves that shielded me all day I realize that it is happening again. The reason why I live my life in this desolate land of twisted images and all things sharp … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged Art, Fractured, Sex or stunning lack thereof. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Stuck

Trapped, mired, jammed, wedged, these words don’t mean quite the same thing as the far more pleasurable restrained or caught. Today is one of those days that I look at the shining bars of my self made prison. They are … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged Art, Fractured, Schizophrenic Architecture | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 5 Comments

What Happens?

What happens when this body no longer draws breath, when the gentle rise and fall signifying life slips away. What happens when it succumbs to the slow dark decay that began all those years ago, Will it rise from the dead … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged, Deranged Art, Fractured, Schizophrenic Architecture | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Not a Good Day

It is no secret that I work at night. It is also no secret that I am a dark person. Today is one of the days I remember just how crazy I am. It is a panicky shaky overwhelmed sort … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged, Deranged Art | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Subtle Kind of Crazy

Some days I am reminded that I am still crazy. Not the subtle kind of crazy that most people are but the screaming kind of crazy that most people run away from or are locked up for. In a way … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged, Deranged Art, Fractured, Schizophrenic Architecture | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

One Free Murder

Not that any of them really are but this particular one is not for the kiddies. If you are under 18 please find something more suited towards your needs to read. Parental discretion definitely advised. If your child is reading this unattended … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged, Deranged Art | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments

A Day of Unknown Origin

Since everyone I know seems to be locked into a progression of holidays it seems only appropriate that I point out the worst fact of all about this particular holiday. There are several and most do not fit with the … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged, Fractured, Valentine's Day | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | 4 Comments

Inviting the Darkness In

People say that you should not take LSD or hallucinogens because they bring up all of the dark and nasty thoughts that are in your subconscious. When I was younger I tried LSD several times and liked it. I am a dark … Continue reading

Posted in Deranged, Deranged Art, Fractured, Schizophrenic Architecture | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 4 Comments