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An empty chair can say more than a room full of words.
Sometimes absence becomes most visible through ordinary routines: a second cup, a familiar laugh, a place at the table that remains untouched.
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The rising tide offers a quiet metaphor for time.
Human traces can disappear from view, yet their existence was real. Impermanence does not make a moment meaningless.
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The Prison of Me
I have become who I do not wish to be.
Upon waking this morning I could not find me.
Instead a stranger had taken up residence
beneath machine gun towers on a razor wire fence.
Somehow while I slept a prisoner I became,
captured naked and exposed, a number for my name.
The cumulative refuse of years like a disease
had suddenly overwhelmed my inner faculties.
The circles I ran in turned around again,
enclosing me in my own hoary skin.
In what putrid lab had this creature taken shape
who now inhabited a body with no escape?
But I must confess that these bars were of my own making.
My subtle declination left me ripe for the taking.
And so in this prison I will forever be
until I learn to love the me that most frightens me.August 26, 2014
#darkFantasy #emotionalHealing #fantasyArt #fearAndLonging #Identity #imprisonment #innerStruggle #introspection #Love #mentalLandscape #poeticIllustration #POETICAORAREContemplativePoetryPrayers #psychologicalArt #selfAcceptance #selfAlienation #SelfDiscovery #shadowSelf #spiritualStruggle #surrealism #Transformation #visualPoetry #weirdArt #Writing -
Night, Near Midnight
This Geranium Lake Properties comic was considered for the sixth day of the Eleven Monsters Holiday but it did not quite fit our criteria for the Red Beast theme. It was red enough, but it was not impeccably beastly. This panel was originally part of a series Yost made to illustrate the Thirty-Fifth Anniversary Edition of Six Tales from the Glorious Assemblage of Haberdashers by Abby Ashier Chertsey. The third tale in that book ("The Rust-Stained Jug") is about a man named Mike Frick, aka the King of Millers. Mike is neither a king nor a miller; he inherited his title from his father, who was also not a king nor a miller. Mike comes from a long line of men who were known as the Kings of the Mills, yet none of them were kings and not one of them was a miller. Yost borrowed this character with Chertsey's permission, and put Mike Frick the King of Millers into a short story titled "The Fine and Deadly Difference between Zossiyan and Znayossion Yogurts". […] -
A Dozen Pages, Part 1 [ZINE]
Today we are posting the first part of a 12-page addition to last year's zine project, Intrepid Spirits/The Book of Clea and Enoch. Some of you might recognize these pages, some of you will not. Most of the "viewers"1 of these pages will have no clue, because most of them are unreal, unalive machine programs laboring under the hysterical pretensions of the Most Wretched Masters of Industry Ever. […]https://vraic.wordpress.com/2026/08/21/a-dozen-pages-part-1-zine/
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i just added a new slideshow on youtube.
take a look!
#photography #photographer #photo #mastodonphotography #mastodonphotographer #mastodonphoto #bwphotography #fineartphotography #vernissage #visualpoetry #Eye_C_photography
