Category Archives: Beautiful

The Storm

I remember the days when children dreamed… of day voyages. I remember being a kid, dreaming, not of a distant shore. I dreamed of building things, building forts atop my bed, beneath the desk. I would order everything: entry system,

The Storm

I remember the days when children dreamed… of day voyages. I remember being a kid, dreaming, not of a distant shore. I dreamed of building things, building forts atop my bed, beneath the desk. I would order everything: entry system,

2Q8 on the Notepad Deck

2Q8, that is my name. I used to be named Paul, but times have changed. The digital age has arrived, algorithms embed our physical existence. My name is 2Q8, because I know what my name is, my history, where I

2Q8 on the Notepad Deck

2Q8, that is my name. I used to be named Paul, but times have changed. The digital age has arrived, algorithms embed our physical existence. My name is 2Q8, because I know what my name is, my history, where I

Flower IQwe5

‘Close your eyes,’ Paul says, ‘meditate with me.’ I watch Paul’s knees wiggle as he makes himself comfortable. ‘Sometimes it is a storm out here,’ I watch him life his chin, ‘breathing is not friendly.’ Paul seems serious. ‘I cannot

Flower IQwe5

‘Close your eyes,’ Paul says, ‘meditate with me.’ I watch Paul’s knees wiggle as he makes himself comfortable. ‘Sometimes it is a storm out here,’ I watch him life his chin, ‘breathing is not friendly.’ Paul seems serious. ‘I cannot

Wizard of Algorithms

‘I would have asked more about Pythagoras,’ Paul says, ‘can you believe what he stumbled upon?’ I watch Paul clicking keys on my computer. He seems so happy. ‘I would have prepared the Ephesians, Corinthians, Philippians,’ he continues while moving

Wizard of Algorithms

‘I would have asked more about Pythagoras,’ Paul says, ‘can you believe what he stumbled upon?’ I watch Paul clicking keys on my computer. He seems so happy. ‘I would have prepared the Ephesians, Corinthians, Philippians,’ he continues while moving

Weakness Waver

‘It’s all in the pain,’ Paul begins, ‘take your pain and you have god.’ This is the question reduced, this is the culmination of weeks of discussion on evil and pain. It ends with a proof for the existence of

Weakness Waver

‘It’s all in the pain,’ Paul begins, ‘take your pain and you have god.’ This is the question reduced, this is the culmination of weeks of discussion on evil and pain. It ends with a proof for the existence of

The Spirit Bleeds

‘The spirit is alive,’ Paul begins, ‘it pulls out your soul.’ I was flipping through this book when I noticed this fat man in a picture. Large hands. Who is this, I ask Paul. He stares, pauses, then squints. ‘Looks

The Spirit Bleeds

‘The spirit is alive,’ Paul begins, ‘it pulls out your soul.’ I was flipping through this book when I noticed this fat man in a picture. Large hands. Who is this, I ask Paul. He stares, pauses, then squints. ‘Looks

Sweet Cheeks

‘I couldn’t pray for you,’ Paul begins, ‘it would be too wet.’ I watch Paul flick the water off his hands. ‘It would be like slober down your neck.’ Then there is Jesus. He prayed. In a dark night against

Sweet Cheeks

‘I couldn’t pray for you,’ Paul begins, ‘it would be too wet.’ I watch Paul flick the water off his hands. ‘It would be like slober down your neck.’ Then there is Jesus. He prayed. In a dark night against