Sunday, April 21, 2002


  Even as a child it seemed clear to me that the only way for humanity to realize its potential would be to go to the stars. If we don'......

Thursday, April 18, 2002


  A truly random piece of writing, yet one that turned out surprisingly well. Whispers The silent moon grows strong, my friend, And y......

Sunday, April 14, 2002


  Few things disturb me more than the sight and impact of a clear cut. Not when I wrote this, and not now. Left Barren Once tall homes......
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Wednesday, April 10, 2002


  The subject of death came to plague my thoughts at a very early age, probably around four or five. And so I spent the greater part of my ......