golden marvel slow still out of reach bloodpup face in the marriage bed this is the hand, the hand that takes a husband’s back to face the night away a…
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O N E Breathe in the candle. One/two/three/four/five/six. The box will be brought in now. Two/three/four/five/six. The box has touched the doorframe. The box must be taken back out. The…
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i. I was told everything would be OK. I believed. I used to believe until I realized I don’t believe in anything. I want them all out of my body.…
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A crescent moon in Pisces wanes to a New Moon in Aries over my house. Paternal grandparents lived here before me. Dewey Lambert was a soldier in WWII. Janet with…
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Book collecting is a joy. Oh, it’s hoarding? Maybe it is. Who’s asking? It’s easy to become a book collector if you love the occult— the books are just so…
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I am standing at the kitchen sink. I turn on the hot water, a little to the left, until it is on the verge of scalding but not quite, not…
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In an effort to explore the relationship between English’s development and our present use of it, I’ve compiled a list of October-themed etymologies. Each of the words I researched was…
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Our world view is constructed by personal circumstances and experiences, as well as the myths that justify events or things that we cannot explain to ourselves within our knowledge or…
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1) Concerning the Spiritual in Art by Wassily Kandinsky The life of the spirit may be fairly represented in diagram as a large acute-angled triangle divided horizontally into unequal parts…
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ArtLiteratureParanormalSci Fi / FantasyScience/TechnologyTranslation¿Soy un monstruo o esto es ser una persona?
[Read the English version here] Entropy agradece a Walmor Corrêa por compartir su obra con nuestros lectores. . . El monstruo se resiste a cualquier clasificación construida en la jerarquía…
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[Leerlo en Español] Entropy wants to thank Walmor Corrêa for sharing his work with our readers. . . . . The monster resists any classification built on hierarchy or merely…
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My history has been that of a soul struggling into the conviction of its own existence. — Frederic Myers My first introduction to Frederic Myers was many years ago in…