Empire of Whimsy

A portal opened in my lounge sometime in mid-November. A velvet wrinkle overlapped and time’s quilt was oddly angled. Up went the ...

Look, we need to have a chat. I’m getting a bit fed up with dealing with the fall out of your drama. And it’s not only that, m...

The passage of time has never been stranger than now. Objectively, I know that we still orbit the same mass of energy. We still rise in t...

Long sleeves. Long legs. These lines are too telling. I wish I could explain how this pain helps that pain. But language is limited.

Once there were three: The magic number- 3 witches; 3 wishes; 3 wise men. Maiden runs away; goes to see a crone. The witch of the East ...

If love is love as love should be, then why does it enslave, not free? Love is a power - nay, a force that rivals all but gravity ...