E.S. Wynn's Blog, page 48

Heaven's Tremors

Between the steel wings of my airship, I hang in the air, sleekly caught in the void-layers of suffocation blue that stain these hypoxic altitudes. There is no horizon here, only a steady bleaching of the sky as it steals like a spirit to a distant point the color of raw bone, as if the flesh of the heavens were being slowly dissolved, exposing the grim structure that lies beneath. Frozen,

Dreaming II

"Hey," She says, and I can see the smile in her eyes, the light in the depths of a gaze the color of gray green beaches and earth. It is morning, and as we wake up, we kiss, smile, gently trace fingers across shoulders, cheeks and skin in loving motions. There is no worry here, no discomfort, no fear, only love, gentleness, sweetness.It is pleasantly early when we wake. We feel refreshed, happy,

Remember to breathe

New Face

There are some awesome new pictures over at Von Singer's Aether & Steamworks to look at! Check them out today! :)See more of Elias Castillo, Bountyhunter, Steam Engineer and professional Sky Pirate over at www.vonsinger.com

Buddha

Sit lonely upon the hilltop until the wisdom comes like rain, it fallstaste it,breathe it,be it.be the wisdomand seethat your loneliness is illusionand the peace inside of youis all that you need.

Create Beauty

Company Man

I generally avoid books I see in the supermarket just on principle. This book was the exception. I honestly can't remember why I bought it. Maybe I was in a weird mood or I needed change for a parking meter or maybe I was bored or something.Anyway, I'm glad I did.I used to think that if a book got on the New York Times bestseller list, it would probably suck. I'm proud to admit that I was wrong,

Spells

The Glass Wall (Algiz)Reach out,reach out,touch the glass wall.See,see,see the ease with which the handcloses on richesbut for the wall.Feel,feel,the frustration,the burning,the way the hand comes up against glassover and over again.That is the wall.Know,know,that now is the time to shatter the wall,to move beyond the glass and into the fieldto plant grain, harvest the fruit of laborsand forget

Canvas

New Classes!

Tomorrow, (Saturday, August 28th) at McBean Park in Lincoln! (Just off highway 193 !)Park in the lot and look for the sign(s) that indicate where the class(es) you are attending are.Each class is only $10 at the door (or pay $50 for the whole day!)The Instructor:E.S. Wynn is the author of fifteen books (Pink Carbide trilogy, The Cygnus War series in print, Beyond Oblivion and a Modern Creative