Metaphor #13: Lucid Dreaming

Why stop at idea's? Make it a whole new life in a universe created by your very will. People can live out an infinite number of lives in their dreams; people can fly and make friends in a dream; people can meet people they will never meet any where else in the waking world, people … Continue reading Metaphor #13: Lucid Dreaming


Metaphor #11: A Perfect Circle

I've been stuck on painting the last week or so, nothing to inspire words, just pictures. But today... I had a chat with someone and some inspiration hit me. Have you figured out now that most of this shit is just stories? Anyways... I went to the library and got a new book, the kind … Continue reading Metaphor #11: A Perfect Circle

Wave Biology and Harmonic Communication of Life

> This guy is freaking amazing! He basically proved that all living things, right down to a single strand of DNA, communicates with the universe electronically using ELF (extremely low frequency) waves. This means that a point of experience, a living thing, merely has to be in proximity to "something" to interact and collapse the … Continue reading Wave Biology and Harmonic Communication of Life

Metaphor #10: Lust and Night Terrors

It was dark, yet I could still make out the path among the tall grasses. We held hands tightly; waves of desire emanating, waves of lust, waves of love, waves of comfort and security. One of those moments with a familiar face in a distant dark dream, dark but with such clarity. I could see … Continue reading Metaphor #10: Lust and Night Terrors

Metaphor #9: No Know Desire

The very last thing I said to her that night we talked on the phone, the very first night back from Brazil. Part of what makes my life JUST SO unusual is my rapid change in myself, it's just so fast. It's like spinning around in the universe with all these other experiencers out there, … Continue reading Metaphor #9: No Know Desire

Metaphor #8: Know no Desire

A blind dream samurai is able has such keen hearing, much like Milton Erickson had such keen eyes, that he could hear the waves of the universe, hear the waves of individual change; he could not only hear these things, but also the way that the universe connects to itself, much like a spider web. … Continue reading Metaphor #8: Know no Desire

Metaphor #7: Wizard in a Purple Glass

My very favorite story is by Stephen King, the only fiction writer I read regularly. I love his stories and style and worlds so much, I cannot bring myself to move on to someone else -- his mind is too perfect. So he started this series of stories in the late 70's and the set … Continue reading Metaphor #7: Wizard in a Purple Glass