Friday, February 3, 2017

Haggard Faces part 9


part 10 is here: http://randomblog1w.blogspot.com/2017/03/haggard-faces-part-10.html

part 8 is here: http://randomblog1w.blogspot.com/2017_01_01_archive.html

a rushing boom splinters part of the dice's roof as all three crash inside a round metal hallway, seeming to bounce their parts slip. Slowly two of them trudge upwards as automated voices repeat.
"engines adjusted, intruders alert..."
the one who seems to sneer says.
"lets move."
"what about..." the one who seems to smirk points to the one who seems to frown's crush body.
"leave it!"
the one who seems to smirk looks back. "Wait," it digs through the components. "its memory circuits are still functional."
"ugh... then grab it and lets go!"

Thursday, January 5, 2017

Haggard Faces Part 8


 
Pulses in their systems surge above the platform. The one who seems to frown manages to grip the number 3 as the others grab hold of each other. The number begins to burst hissing blazing heat scorching its slipping hands.
 a clone misfires. Hitting another engine electric sparks burn as the dice rolls swirling in uneven shifts the one who seems to frown loses its grip as they fall above the swirling dice.

Monday, December 19, 2016

Haggard Faces part 7

 part 8 is here: http://randomblog1w.blogspot.com/2017/01/haggard-faces-part-8.html

The one who seems to frown clutches the others plunging them in. there casings ram into the plaques till their raise fists block anything in their path. The plaques scatter as they reach the ledge, the clones nearly surround them.
“We'll have to jump.” the one who seems to sneer slurs as the one who seems to frown stares.
“Jump!?”


 

Monday, December 5, 2016

Waking Up


            It was pitch black. They’d been there for ages, unable to move or look at one another until a sudden burst of light came forth. A scraggly man climbed up rummaging through his stock. He opened a box and gazed at shiny objects. Then he stared at his plastic statues, who stared back in relief, it was time to go out. They smile at one another; glad to be free once again breathing the deep December air.

Monday, November 14, 2016

Thanksgiving

Falling feathers
Pattern
The table cloth
Where stuffing
Mashed potatoes
Gravy
Yams
Cranberry sauce
And Broccoli rice casserole
Diverge around
A giant turkey
“Dinners ready!”
Someone shouts.

They come to eat
They come to converse
They come to forget
They come to remember
They come to forgive
They come to be forgiven
They come to be love
They come to offer love,
For all who know
A family
Never ends.

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Haggard Faces part 6


     Nearly knitted together they almost disguise any sight of the dice as they bobble swiftly towards them spewing pounds of info.  Did you know…the only one in this sector of the galaxy... the engines are manipulated by... it contains the rarest minerals...
            The one who seems to frown leers up at them. “Shut up!”
“Under article…” a plaque began, but the one who seems to sneer's arm disjoints through the air by a clones fire.


Tuesday, November 1, 2016

On Modern Art

I didn’t get modern art. Especially conceptual pieces, 
















 How can a toilet be a piece of art? It seems so degrading compared to,






I thought this way for the longest time, don’t even remember what changed my mind but it seems to me the reason modern art does the inexplicable because it liberates the artists, allowing them the freedom to do whatever they want. In a weird way I wonder if their taunting us, 






It’s almost like I can hear them saying you can do this. No matter who you are anyone can make art as long as you try to look at the world around you, see things in new ways, and find whatever expresses yourself.