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Crushing the Welsh rebellion!

  War is dumb.     Social Media | https://www.minds.com/Weirmellow Tipjar | https://www.patreon.com/TheFractalJournal

Silence is Sterile

There’s a lot to be said for quality control. For doing our utmost to avoid lending support to something stupid or wicked. This noble inclination is however too often twisted into silence. Not a deep contemplative silence or even a sexy silence but good…

Sunday Medley One

More lazy musical offerings. Some may find it relaxing or something. Or so I hope.

Fractal Briefs | Emo Sugar

  Just some informal thoughts on how something as simple as one too many twinkies can lead to some odd disruptions of homeostasis in surprising ways. Holy word salad batman! Watch the video….the thought doesn’t lend itself to easy description. Supporting Evidence: A classic…

Americana Slavonicum (Musical Fireside Thing)

Wee…! Maybe someone will find this relaxing or some such thing …. Americana Slavonicum? Free Stories, Ideas, Novels, and more! | https://www.fractaljournal.com Social Thing | https://www.minds.com/Weirmellow Tipjar | https://www.patreon.com/TheFractalJournal

Daily Poem # 12 – Ruin

Ya can’t Well ya just can’t I mean it I don’t meant maybe I meant it That’s the way it’s the way it’s gonna be And the way is  can’t Yeah, you can’t do it Take away my wonder The way the sky will…

Fractal Briefs |’Making a Living and other Woo

I got a dimension for you RIGHT HERE!

The Wheelbarrow isn’t designed to be a handcuff…

The purpose of technology is to overcome obstacles. When the candle became the lantern people were trying to more efficiently solve the problem of stubbing their toe in the dark. So how in the ever loving hell is it that with all of today’s…

‘Daily’ Poem # 11 – Bunt

Odd and oddly Sat in the dugout Godless and godly Reviewed their doubt They would relax When shadow and light Hacks Sight within sight Swinging the bat in the dark In a game that is merely conception They’re always trying to park To escape…

The Sketch of Sam Monroe – Chapter 7.7 – Anarchy

In an era when Brooklyn dentists go on Safari, I suppose that even our mad expedition was doomed to be tainted with training wheels. I lost my coffee buzz at the same moment that I watched a bright glint arc its way over our…

‘Daily’ Poem # 7 – King Mundane

They don’t think beauty common That’s the problem if ya lift the lid Each is a bloody Boston Brahmin Every good thing must be hid It has to be so esoteric Cause otherwise how would the wise claim to have uncommon eyes This renders…

‘Daily’ Poem # 6 – Synesthesia

There is a word that says all things of course If you want to hear it you must learn to see That see is waves and waves are sound and source Such sight comes as pulses of  light’s subtle symmetry If now is then…