Never look at the Sun with a microscope.
Someone needs to establish an Institute for the Harmonious Development of Man. Oh, someone did.
A Dramatic Monologue.
Ideas from the library abord the Zuiderdam.
A progressive rock soundscape. Buckle up.
Two of the biggest hypergiants, UY Scuti and WOHG 64, are both shedding their layers into space forming nurseries. Then gravity gathers that into new stars, planets and eventually the very molecules that make you possible.
Zoom out for a moment.
Now take a closer look.
Follow the signs.
Written while walking ontop the Franz Josef Glacier. The form is without the ending rhyming couplet. The twelve line acrostic spells 'wakatopatopa' the Maori for 'helicopter'.
These back to back, back to back sonnets could help your long range scans. In each, the first outlines the problem. The second, its solution.
November 2025, Cyprus, not sung by Lieutenant Data.
Once upon a time, long before the traffic jams in the valleys, the Troodos Mountains were created by forces from below.
Opening moves are 12/8 4/4 7/8.
It's the biggie.
Name: Photon
Age: Technically zero. Plans to remain zero indefinitely.
Occupation: Professional universe‑crosser.
This is now out for delivery.
An exploration of radical enjambment often used
for surprise.
Well that wraps it up.
You never know what's around the corner, especially when there isn't one.
A harmonised series going nowhere slowly.
If the brilliant John Donne (1572 - 1631) were here at my keyboard writing about today (25/11/25 - 27/11/25), what would he come up with?
To Liz x.
Rooted in the harmonic bones of House of the Rising Sun, the piece drifts into a Bossa Nova orchestration, written (14/2/26) berthed in San Diego.
A hansome gift received, live in Dubai.
To everyone at this boardgame playing community.
To Richard's code.
Where we all stand on others shoulders.
What is well begun is half done.
You are invited and expected.
An explanation.
Style heavy experiment performed by Zoltánpresso and the Mprikis.
Experimental groove.
How about a day off?
Geometric abstraction in music.
May I trust you with the unknown?
Performed by Nile Style.
If breviloquaciousness is not your thing, you might like this.
Tnemirepxe.
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