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December 21, 2012
December 20, 2012
One of the very first quotes from my next novel, The Blue Bricks...

One of the very first quotes from my next novel, The Blue Bricks Part I (its going to be a trilogy). I am in the midst of typing the entire 321 handwritten pages up, a process which is usually grim and indeed probably will be soon enough, but at the moment its not so bad. Reliving the story, as well as the memories of real life which go hand in hand with that story (I’ve been writing it for over a year, after all) has actually been very enjoyable so far. Still, I wish it would hurry up and be...
#hey burton stop shipping your wife and your best friend it’s...








#hey burton stop shipping your wife and your best friend it’s getting weird
Some of the most memorable films made.
thisisavantgarde:
Lilith the snake & Eve.
Well this goes...

Lilith the snake & Eve.
Well this goes well with Lilith’s Tears. The Lilith legend and mythology has always been particularly fascinating, so it was really good to be able to use some of it in my first novel, and explore it further.
December 19, 2012
Casus City
Having crossed the straits of Asingrad, I ascended the steppes until I reached a plateau, upon which the city of Casus stood. Over the course of my travels, I had grown more than a little curious of the city, for a certain mystique clings to its name, owing in no small part to the isolationist policies pursued by its government, and the fact that its people did not seem to leave its walls to roam the world. I must confess to a certain disappointment, though, as I finally set eyes upon the fab...
Piercing lightning strike
Comes tearing through the night...

Piercing lightning strike
Comes tearing through the night time:
It’s life but a flash.
Long lost summer time
The sigh upon the meadows,
Wonders if it...

Long lost summer time
The sigh upon the meadows,
Wonders if it was.
December 18, 2012
If you only knew
What you had inspired
That I still -
Sometimes the silent
Words speak
The loudest.
If you only knew
What you had inspired
That I still -
Sometimes the silent
Words speak
The loudest.
The moon in our hands
Surrounded by starry space:
A timeless...

The moon in our hands
Surrounded by starry space:
A timeless moment.