Thursday, March 29, 2012


Nothing deflates interest in a piece like the feeling that you're ghosting past lines.

Monday, March 26, 2012

No dice.

Just some words, a simple glamour spell, and a half dozen pigeon skulls.

Friday, March 16, 2012


From a story called "Puss Cat Mew", but, really, who'd own up to that title?

Friday, March 09, 2012

When it rains, it pours.

Wasn't sure why the insistence that something here had to be yellow kept buzzing in my head.