#abstractjournal

"Thank you, Bruno. I have been accumulating much mynd-dross maintaining this etheric protection bubble..."

I blink in the grainy air. A whole world is born to me in that moment — one of half-fantasy, half-reality.

Let's go camping... pretty far out there!

Where twining, all the colors / intermingle with insinuations / of the likely pairings / that must soon occur in spring.

I walk up the painted cosmic stairs / yes, those steps unsightly, up to door / mundane — those coarse and homely...

...a game which is a metaphor, perhaps, for the mortal struggle of existence....

I am both cursed and blessed by visions of the aetherical skysquid.

There are portals within these four walls. When you pass between the banisters, there is a discontinuous state change.

A figure walks with the gait of advanced age through a winding valley.

I clicked the "take photo" button ya'll... are ya proud of me?

The expanse of bramble, brush, flower and sky stretches forth its seafoam hand.

"I am a being that has no beginning that I am able to deduce," mused Basiliuœus in his bamboo-bound journal.

Walk this way, pray, do — take a simple glance at the ripped mesh that lines the haunted arboretum.

The moody forest gleams with orange and black / and soon, the silver frost will wend its way...

A stroke of fury painted with a wand of gasoline . _ - _ - _by @d-pend  - _ - _ -  . A stroke of fury painted with a wand of gasoline ___________________ I paint a stroke of fury dashed across the pristine

Hexagon of fate ________________- images and writing - -- by @d-pend --  - -_____- -   -.-  Hexagon of fate ________________I. These eyes of mine — compounded, full a thousand strands all pixelline behold,

Piecemeal descent, A lost invention & Where no ivy may creep  ___  .by @d-pend . ___ I — Piecemeal descent I am drawn into the pulsing circuits of the past — geometries of crumbling memory-bricks in

One Cyb'netic Hymn | ____________________|            by @d-pend             |  _________________________________  | One Cyb'netic Hymn   - _ - _ - - _ - - _ - _ -   cybernetic leaves — and all the ways

When I went outside today, it was a free sauna! It had rained early and then got sunny. My camera lens was fogging up when I was taking these pictures. I also went climbing this evening and it was a very

Solitudinous .by @d-pend . Solitudinous _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I awoke in my room. Visions of swords and flight faded rapidly. It was dark — yet faint illumination creeping around the edges of curtains indicated