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Musings aimed to please, inspire, take you away from this mad world and deliver you to even crazier realms.
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Coppula eam, se non posit jocularum
Alfred E. Newman
MANIFESTO
Robin Morrison has pursued life like a senile butterfly enthusiast, rushing off without so much as a net, always feeling he's left something behind; for example, the memory of where he came from before he emerged to mate and some day die.
He is old and unwise. His sword arm is shot, and he agrees with the authorities that there's nothing like a good blaster at your side and stomping on anything that still writhes. He calls this 'writing'.
"Writing protects me from reality," he said. "Readers protect me from my creditors.
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- What are the odds?
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- Punishable by Life
- In No Particular Order nor Rhyme of Reason...
- Shining Through
- Pie-in-the-Face Theology
- Just Another Man Hugs Tiger Tale
- Nothing sells like succexx
- On a Clear Day...
- Canned dog food can be used for alien pod embryo e...
- On Cultural Perspective
- Now You Know
- ...with an eye toward spring
- Light Thru Darkness
- Not Enough Weirdness on Earth...
- Hearts & Valentines
- BUT WAIT! THERE'S MORE! I learned with some...
- A Mood Thang
- My Kingdom for a Cover
- Unwelcome Guests & Other Intruders
- If It Were Me...
- Vacancy Lends Enchantment
- What *ARE* the Odds?
- Reeler Than Life Itself
- The Valley Uncanned
- About the Upcoming Book
- And If He Can Do It, So Can We
- A chance quotation reminded me of this music, ...
- On Love
- Bow Tie Not Included
- Maria Tipo
- The Spiral Phallacy
- The Abominable Old Snowman
- Jumbo the Killer Cloud Whale
- Mythological Being
- Be It Ever So Humble
- Imaginary Chinese Food
- Belly Up to the Bar and Come Home
- Goodness Gracious!
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