Thursday, February 25, 2010
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Death of Grandfather
The characters on this site are imaginary. It's not autobiographical and resembles nobody. However, they are valuable stories in the struggle of good to overcome evil. Maybe this story is too shocking and you should read no further. The story underlines the importance of good and the futility of bad.
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Monday, February 15, 2010
The spirit of Grandmother, in her pink gown, appeared in the window after Lohbado forced his way into the abandoned house, overlooking a lake in the bush. He hurried upstairs to a bedroom, the beds made up and dead flies on the pillow.
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Monday, February 8, 2010
Spaghetti for Lunch
Simplify everyday life, so that one day resembles, as much as possible, another. The sheer pressure of routine caused Lohbado's mind to dream, over spaghetti lunch, of Steve Wormsly's progress up Mount Venus in the fertile Cha region of the moist Po Valley.
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Sunday, February 7, 2010
Halfway through this life, O!
Half way through this life, half way through a cup of coffee, did you hear the divine comedy in the brief silent holes in the wall of noise early Sunday morning at the corner cafe? The above picture is, like everything on this blog, a work in progress. Competed half way, thoughts and images, manifestation of something or other...
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