We are the Theodicy

  *If you would like to accompany this piece with music, scroll to the bottom and press play on the Soundcloud player.  Suffering is the consequence of motion. What do you think happens when countless bodies move in every direction in an infinite space? Collisions occur where larger bodies consume, destroy, and come to control…

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A Real Work of Art

I envy art. I mean, like the real, intoxicating art. There she stands naked and unrestrained. The model of both righteousness and dark corruption. She is honest and self-assured. She is everything I need and am without, effortlessly so. I inherit from her a sort of unease, an emotional nausea. She is priceless and I’m still figuring out…

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The Preacher

Up in the north where the cold winds blow, lived a preacher who referred to himself as the “Devil’s Son.” He hardly ever left his home on the mountain top where he applied himself to the study of religious matters. One would suspect that he deliberately closed himself off from the world in search of…

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Stay Afloat

  And When I speak of me, I mean you. You and I aren’t all that different. What I want to speak of is the warmth found in the coldest places. Shout that only through losing my way in the desert winters of my journey did I know the heat of summer.  Fires of passion made the…

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