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Welcome to my exhibition of pictures and prose — each a therapeutic window on the world for my echolalia. Click on the following links to navigate topics:

Antipodes   Life-meaning
Hope   Perplexed   Death
Nature   Love   Magic
Devil   God   Make-Believe

–All posts.

Time machine

Close your eyes and see the trees we planted dancing in the breeze. Time takes all things, but there will always have been this moment we share: a moment that lives on in memory as our time machine. One day soon I'll go back forever, when your time comes — I hope you'll join me there... for with our last breath, let us choose the dream desired.

Judas star

Trinkets twinkle from afar; Jesus Christ, superstar. Up above the world on high, like a carrot in my eye; now I've searched near and far — how I fear hope's all we are. For there is no god but God... and even then, not even. There is no god at all.

One raw moment

Be careful — to be let inside another person's mind is a dangerous thing: Like walking into a darkened room from a sun-drenched day, one treads awkwardly for it's easy to stumble. But like a summer room with curtains closed, you realise the place is cooler and the room a little lighter, as you stand in there together and adjust for one raw moment.