Academic Nude, Reclining on a Sofa, c. 1855. Auguste Belloc (French, 1801-c. 1868). Licensed under the terms of CC0 1.0 Universal. When you were still with us, you lived to capture ghosts, ghosts that

Some more time-arts fun as the year wanes on.

An extraneous talking point, self certified was attempting to breach the walls of the dead in their deep caverns to walk them up the wall of his dreams; but his efforts fell on deaf ears and nothing came

The sea lies charted, The Earth is mapped; I am the statue, erect I am the President-elect of Sleep I am the Emperor of Naps ("Make way, make beds for His Royal Highness of Naps!") (Long petals

I am the cat a cat at night the clouds are wurst the night is young I sleep in straw singing the songs of everything I am white and black and speckled throughout when you sleep I crawl through your thoughts