In Mesko Time
Wherein Icker, eighteen, uses mescalin for the only time this life, and comes under withering investigation from two leprechaun-entities in a forest, and is found wanting…
November Hymn
For fellow Scorpio suns, this goodbye November prayer. I commiserate with you all. Aren’t we terrible?
Maya Fades To Real
FYI… au revoir
The author in a previous life, approximately 9th century, vicinity of present-day Slovenia.
Aloha, one & all…
Just a note to inform that I am taking a deliberate WP hiatus, perhaps a year, more or less with the aim of working upon a book of short stories. (I might drop an essay once in awhile, not sure.)
Deepest thanks for all of your wonderful writing & reading.
Keep Going!
Burning wishes to contact me can be accomplished on the ABOUT page. Salut.
_______RS
► Handy INDEX — scan through all available ||SWR|| articles
What Is Light, Is Love
The Knee Brace
Lady From Elsewhen
Seekers often imagine the great shapers of destiny in our lives to be those personalities with whom we have lengthy and varied contact. But they are mistaken…
Pre-Destiny
How I longed once to know you without clothing. Grace me then the tact to embrace you without bodies…
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