“Everything that happens in this world happens at the time God chooses”—Ecclesiastes 3:1 Time. I wonder if it hears us; knows us. Sees us sweating, striving, waiting in vain. All of our earthly efforts—countless creative seeds of pursuit, years of planting—thrown down into a pale drought, hard dissatisfied pits without its sweet flesh, never to … More Is Fate Late? Wait.
It’s not writer’s block exactly, but more of a suspended occupation. Most days I can’t tell whether I’m rising up or I’m falling down—just plateaued between heaven and hell, a sort of earthly purgatory I’m obliged to abide in. It’s only when reason goes silent and anxiety dilates my senses that I suddenly see the … More Pursuing the Grand Design… one step at a time.
Inside each one of us is given a reservoir of artistic expression circulating through our creative bloodstream. In you abides a gallery of endless artwork—an invisible supernatural display, composing originals every day. Can you feel it? Is it breathing? Is it vital, moving, making? Is it in constant communication or pooling in stagnant waters? Is … More Art Is Blood – Donate Today.
“In art, economy is always beauty.” – Henry James Verboseness. I hate it—on paper and in life. A single restless voice. Repetitive chatter. The din of a crowded cyber space. White noise of the world that overwhelms you into retreat, again, deeper still inside yourself. It strikes like a migraine severing mind from emotion, conscience … More Save the Ink. Think.
Bleeding In Black and White 