Order vs Chaos

Order vs Chaos

In a giant warehouse interior, things were getting scary. The whole place was like some nightmarish labyrinth of bland looking machinery and computers, evocative of kind of three dimensional, super-sized circuitboard. This was quite a fitting observation, given that...
The Cult of Pork

The Cult of Pork

Andrew and I were sitting aboard a train heading somewhere. The carriage was archaic, like we were. It had a side corridor and compartments, just the way we liked it. Andrew sat opposite me, he was wearing  black, thick rimmed, Augmented Reality glasses. He passed...
Another Ghost

Another Ghost

Somewhere in suburbia, night time, a semi detached modern house maybe 1970s era. I found myself in this place, carrying out tidying and housecleaning duties. I was alone, except for the sense that there was a ghost there. My consciousness streaming this experience at...
Received_Wisdom_Vol_01

Received_Wisdom_Vol_01

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A biscuit of unknown purpose

A biscuit of unknown purpose

Windy, slightly stormy, possibly a little rainy. Paris. I think the city’s streets and buildings fell into a grid-like arrangement, though I’m not entirely certain.  I have this lingering intuition that the street market of bric-a-brac was arranged thus, from the...