A blog navigating lines of thought, feeling and action. The Height of Experimental Design. Sketch on Self, Other, and Revolution. A couple weeks ago I made another visit with my friend to the Portuguese countryside. I must be doing something right, since I keep falling in with wonderful people, everywhere I go.

After writing for more than twenty years without ever publishing any of my works, with great trepidation I created this blog in April 2013. I am still overwhelmed by the warm and friendly reception I received from this community, the positive feedback, the supportive comments and the general familial spirit which abounds in the blogosphere.

Write! March 26, 2013. Trying to reassemble the fragments. Paints of tears on a pillow splattered. Like a canvas of broken flesh. Streamed with the blood of many wrongs. Wondering if this earth is where I belong. Stop this hurt from within. This never ending malevolent spin. Before my will escapes me. Let me draw the crimson lines that will release me. From The pain and the shame. Let me set this up in flame.