Archive for November, 2017

The Singular

This man is the exception, an aberration, the singular among the general, an enemy of convention. He is an idiosyncrasy of civilization, the remainder after society has balanced its register. He is external to every community, and a black sheep in every family. He is the consummate social deviant. The kink in the garden hose […]

I is Done

…’You have really thick skin,’ the Scholar noted in the calm aftermath of a heated argument. ‘Careful with your metaphors love,’ the Fool replied. ‘Maybe it’s more like I’m a ghost, and insults pass through me like daggers through vapor.’   “I am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise, […]