It turns out, someone knows what they’re missing.
Stuff about creative efforts – making things, reusing things – that bring us closer to the primal force of creation itself.
It turns out, someone knows what they’re missing.
A Quick Triple-Threat! Typically pushing luck — time to get ready for work, but I must haiku. Silence is golden, except when people think that you’re being a jerk. I prefer smiling, especially when life gets so I don’t want to.
Aggregate Movement of atoms — each one random, but all told form the Universe.
Monday Lament the loss of weekend, like it never was and never will be. Sumgun, is the weekend over already? Whoever makes the calendar needs to start doubling up on it!
It was a simple button-press; there was a remote chance of catastrophic detonation. Koechner activated the engine, pointing the controller; the result was brilliance: BOOM. It looked normal, but the meters jumped, indicating the thrust output had multiplied tenfold; enough to drive a ship to … Continue reading Advance
Pause The show-stopping kiss: for times when speech is pointless — nature’s lovely trick. This post was prompted by the Genre Haiku Challenge on this blog. Follow that link to find out more and participate!
Binary One soul, two bodies — work to rejoin yet stay free; on/off becomes life. This post was prompted by the Genre Haiku Challenge on this blog. Follow that link to find out more and participate!
All of the January 2014 entries for the BIOGRAPHY Genre Haiku Challenge!
The haiku genre for February 2014 is ROMANCE.
Tell us about love, but please keep it clean and sensible!
I was chillin’ on the beach when a bottle washed up on the shore. It beckoned me with a wink of sunlight, and my curious nature bade me investigate. The stopper was cork, shiny and supple – I gathered that it’s ocean ride had it’s … Continue reading Bottled Up