Lurking on the Threshold, the Space-Time Transients set up temporarily autonomous clones. Earthbound beings found tip-toeing around surplus electronics, as evidenced here in this latest pineal cache extraction. Lest these humanoid familiars provide too many anthropomorphic associations, they are often cloaked... Confusing ...Read More
Eager to interview the looming figures of this ficto-quizzical milieu, I set sights on Quagczar, self-proclaimed "lord of the bog." Difficult to pin down generally, but I lucked out this time by following a trail of cine-molecular and geological fault ...Read More
Lord Quagczar here, groggy, soggy and as grumpy as Gaia during the 6th extinction. I spent yesterday evening below ground, percolating with the souls of pedestrians past. An abandoned underground corridor was activated electronically and collective memories reawakened. As this vestigial organ ...Read More
Necessarily brief this post will be, emphasis on brevity and necessity. Moonlighting in this Weird milieu for awhile now, I have found my mind so cluttered with restless flows of images, half-formed ideas and in other words am increasingly pestered ...Read More
