What’s the matter?
Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter. Martin Luther King Our state of mind is just to live our lives — begin by […]
Monthly Archives: January 2018
Nightshade trance
Bounce me honey, shake me well sell me darkly all your ways, sway me. be my black-hole sun, stun me slowly, tickle-touch me, spin sins of me with silk; then […]
Housekeeper of dust and rain
Don’t talk unless you can improve the silence Jorge Luis Borges The aged librarian sees scent in calm, palms it in his notebook; is the mouse — housekeeper of dust […]
Be like Balthazar
Before I knew about the Buckminsterfullerene or Feynman diagrams or even entropy, there was Professor Balthazar. Inventor, superhero, chemist and a physicist. That was Balthazar. I saw myself in Bowler […]
Dead leaves
Sometimes I dream of of being carcass, corpse, remains Sometimes I dream of dancing with the dead. Sometimes I dream of blood and bones; decay and rot; of being none […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 