Welcome to this page. I am learning HTML ★.
The various moments of my psychosis/world-building that went awry will be recorded here in the abstract for both archival purposes and as a narrative framework in the event I "lose" my mind and start ascribing meaning to things that are mundane.
This is essentially a logbook and exercise in trying to make sense of my moments of unreality.
The world wide net
A wager bet
And still I cannot say we've met
A game, a horror story yet
Maybe a happy ending set
Reality in karmic debt
Stars blink in ink, dark, black and jet
"The wind is near
The invisible hear
Come my thoughts away from fear
Oh, the wind will come
Blow, answer all these echoes"