Month: September 2018

Fractal Radio| Episode 21 – Linux CoC – The Dangers of Corporate Culture

Beware the Hufflepuffs. For More Info The Adam Morgan Show | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zKeCCfeBlTc Theodore T’so | https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theodore_Ts’o Linus Opinion on CoC | https://linux.slashdot.org/story/18/09/27/1529236/linus-torvalds-on-linuxs-code-of-conduct My Links http://www.minds.com/Weirmellow | Join me on a freedom loving social media platform! – http://www.patreon.com/TheFractalJournal  | Become a patron and help improve production…

The Sketch of Sam Monroe – Chapter 6.15 – The Wizard’s Nod

      I don’t know why I confided in her. I guess it wasn’t anything important. There was no way this was a breach of security. Who cares if she knew about Sam’s vision. High ranking academics like Cook and Bohm were of course…

The Sketch of Sam Monroe – Chapter 6.14 – Situations

Two days to departure and I watched Graham like a hawk. There was something that I couldn’t place. Yes, by now it’s well established to the point of tedium that he was decidedly freaky. But there was a fresh aura of mischief about him…

She Sells Seahells – Part IV – Solomon’s Gift (Original Story)

  “Well that there along the side…you see it…the sort of interlocking thing…yes…” I said running my finger along the edge. “That is the tree of life – the world tree…”   “Like in the Bible.”   “Somewhat..though this is a Yakut story likely…

The Sketch of Sam Monroe – Chapter 6.13 – Stiff Upper Lip

  “It’s done!” “And well that it is…” I said as I shoveled the last bit of earth over the fragments of that shattered stone. I gazed at Jones. His lip was aquiver. It was odd to see such a tall man so contorted…

Of Mice and Pontiffs

  It’ll be as a slow eternal drip of ‘you’re a piece of shit’ until you too die among your own waste in a hospital bed attended by bored and surly interns.   So I found a sick mouse. It appeared to be an…

The Sketch of Sam Monroe – Chapter 6.12 – ‘Shot a Man in Rio’

  I found it amusing that only a few of even my own group understood my reference. There is something of inevitability in the unfolding of history. I do not believe in predestination and in fact count it as a blasphemy. There are however…

Incomplete – Original Jam

Hammin up a jam for giggles. A bit of an experiment of what I could come up with before an earl shift. The beginning reminds me of some Opeth song…not trying to plagiarize just kinda a d major shape thing that sounds cool.

The Strange Life of Artemus Foe – Concept Doodle (#StopBeards)

Ever wonder why hipsters try so hard to look like Victorian proles? I think it has something to do with the fact that this was the most recent time in history that the world seemed mysterious. Right before Antarctica was penetrated (gigrgity) by Amundsen…

She Sells Seahells – Part III – (Original Story)

The Berber sat as silent as the grave. He raised his turbaned head and regarded me with a detached curiosity. Our guest had gotten the best accommodation. Death was reluctantly indebted to the Mohammedans. It was the galley of some Suleiman fellow that had…

Announcing – The Strange Life of Artemus Foe (Again..)

So, I have decided to pursue this steampunk webcomic idea. Which is explained in a voicememo/youtube video below. I know I already introduced it but here’s some more concept art! If you can call it art. Concept doodles…but I had a blast…look forward to…

She Sells Seahells – Part II (Original Story)

I was throbbing. Absolutely throbbing as a billion points of grain pressed into the exposed skin of my arm and face. Slowly the blinding light receded. It was replaced by a voice. A gruff reeking voice. “Git up…eh…you git!” I groaned. “Halstead! retch’d derelict…up…