My personal glimpse into the first half of the 21st Century for some yet to be known future
Friday, April 12, 2013
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
So, there was a slight problem with my room keys at Double Tree yesterday, and this is what I found...
So, there was a slight problem with my room keys at Double Tree yesterday, and this is what I found in my room the afternoon. All #complementary
Tuesday, April 09, 2013
Saturday, April 06, 2013
Remote Stone
Of what world we wonder true? Our lacking nature holds fast our corporeal soul upon the bosom of thriving abodes that guise the cradled womb. In this place stand we, me and all others, bound not in chains but yoked hereto nonetheless. Grand thrusting spears slice through the wondrous blue veil, floating on the currents of bent universe beyond this round realm, bringing to the helm fleshless anthropomorphized cold creatures to cast away the dark cloak, thus revealing remote stone for stone’s sake.
Labels:
Astronomy,
Poetry,
Science,
Stream of Consciousness
Location:
Bolton, MA, USA
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