Theatre has been my best lover

Theatre knows how I long to be loved and loves me exactly that way. It’s about the journey, not the destination; how we get from place to place. Sure, it’s nice to end well, but that’s never the goal of theatre’s love.

our promiscuous Creator

Even imperfect witnessescannot conceal the truthborn from the heart of creation The heart of the beginningburns with a lovean inconceivable grace Seraphim and Nephilimbear tainted witnessto humanity’s tortured needs Creating coarse narrativesslowly leading mankindtoward mutually assured destruction Ten commandmentsbecame an infinite institutefueled lustily by the blood of innocents Judges and Kings failedevery attempt to entirely…

I surrender…

...Will I love myself to death so that my blood and bones will be crushed into an impenetrable support for those coming in the future...

ps. space.

In space, In time, In emptiness, The most dangerous ideas are found.

5 signs it’s not time to move on

So, I just read this article on Divorce over on Huffpost, posted it and then had a delightful challenge from a friend to write something in response. So, here goes, but before I begin, let me make this perfectly clear that I am not against divorce. I simply don't like it. I have seen the…