Thursday, February 2, 2017

Just a Banishing



The erasure of one thing can create space for another. Sugarland beckons, sweet home, where the topiary deer and the piƱata antelope roam. Cotton candy tumbleweeds blow upon the incense breezes. Kubla's laugh heard on far has spurred prophesy. And with it, some dread. Do not worry. The clowns with flashing eyes, floating hair, this is carnival land. Banish dread and do inversions. Stretch.

It would be a lot cooler...



if you did.

Pan-gyric



Think of how snappy spring will be.
Apple blossom Washington and the
Iris bloom, Many Waters way.

Wild and wyrd to wood and panic.

Saturday, January 28, 2017

Trickster Tricks of Clown Renown



There's a new trickster in town, a flash and gas.
Colula  by the creek where the totems
watch. Snaps call, snap fingers or clap one
hand, and look out. Wicked is as wicked...

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

Spectacularity and Fabitude

The new year looks, in our forecasts and timewaves, like a good time to aim our arrows at the stars, and be ready to hit a few. The work in Wickidity Studies is bursting to bloom, the stories' spinning vortex of spectacularity and dark matter(s). There are secrets soon to be revealed that will impact this whole web of intrigue.