Creative Writing

The Handlers

The Recruitment I should start by saying I don’t know if any of this happened in the order I am about to tell it. Memory is a faithless animal. It runs ahead of you, doubles back, then drops things in places it never was. I am writing this down because writing slows it. Writing pins […]

The Ego-myth of Individuality

Prayer for Unity

Solem, Terrae, et Lunae: How the Earth Came to Know the Moon

Unrequited Love The Moon loved the Sun dearly. Whenever the Sun was around, the Moon gleamed brilliantly, and when the Sun was gone, the Moon was dark. Conversely, when the Sun was near, the Moon felt as if they would fall apart; when the Sun was gone, the Moon felt well grounded. They loved each […]