Dreams - Cat
A curious dream that felt more like a memory. I dreamt of a white cat that accompanied me everywhere, eyes of green and a sanguine languidity to her every motion. We sat and talked for a long time, of dejection, and fresh fish. We walked long through a jungle of concrete, abandoned and quiet, where mildew and rain were friends, where the shuffle of gravel and the calls of gulls the symphony of our motions.
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Friday, June 29, 2012
Monday, June 25, 2012
Drabbles - Sword and Glass
A warrior holds a shard of glass and a sword.
The sword to carve a new tomorrow.
And the shard of glass, a memory of yesterday.
Together the only things that might save his soul today.
The sword to carve a new tomorrow.
And the shard of glass, a memory of yesterday.
Together the only things that might save his soul today.
Friday, June 22, 2012
Life - Goodbyes
Life - Goodbyes
I often like to say life is a series of meetings, and partings.
I often like to say life is a series of meetings, and partings.
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Life - Move
Life - Move
Posted to Facebook:
Well
I believe the cat is officially out of the bag...I have news for those
whom care: I got accepted into a design school in Vancouver, which
startlingly begins July 1st. All month I've been hurriedly packing up 8
years of my life in Edmonton and preparing for the move. I leave
Edmonton this Saturday and I won't be back for probably at least the two
years that my program is.
Posted to Facebook:
Well
I believe the cat is officially out of the bag...I have news for those
whom care: I got accepted into a design school in Vancouver, which
startlingly begins July 1st. All month I've been hurriedly packing up 8
years of my life in Edmonton and preparing for the move. I leave
Edmonton this Saturday and I won't be back for probably at least the two
years that my program is.
I have a little time the rest of
this week if people want to grab a coffee, catch up or otherwise, but
I'm rapidly running out of time. Thanks everyone, and I am sure I'll
see my friends down the winding road of life.
Dreams - Don't
Don't - Dreams
A vivid dream I remember well, with arms wrapped around my chest I could just barely smell the scent of her. It was a moment outside myself, as I felt the contact of someone so other and akin to me.
A vivid dream I remember well, with arms wrapped around my chest I could just barely smell the scent of her. It was a moment outside myself, as I felt the contact of someone so other and akin to me.
Thursday, June 14, 2012
22 Rules of Storytelling - By Emma Coats
From http://io9.com/5916970/the-22-rules-of-storytelling-according-to-pixar
On Twitter, Pixar storyboard artist Emma Coats has compiled nuggets of narrative wisdom she's received working for the animation studio over the years. It's some sage stuff, although there's nothing here about defending yourself from your childhood toys when they inevitably come to life with murder in their hearts. A truly glaring omission.
On Twitter, Pixar storyboard artist Emma Coats has compiled nuggets of narrative wisdom she's received working for the animation studio over the years. It's some sage stuff, although there's nothing here about defending yourself from your childhood toys when they inevitably come to life with murder in their hearts. A truly glaring omission.
Friday, June 8, 2012
Thorn - Syr Mathri
Thorn - Syr Mathri on Fenrir
Rake - Churches
Rake - Churches
Don’t go into churches. Technically the rule was a lot longer than that. Don’t go into churches, community halls, schools, gyms, basically anywhere that during the outbreak had been coordinated and repurposed as a treatment centre. Malls could be bad, the university area was bad, there were lots of such places that were a bad idea to get too deep into.
Don’t go into churches. Technically the rule was a lot longer than that. Don’t go into churches, community halls, schools, gyms, basically anywhere that during the outbreak had been coordinated and repurposed as a treatment centre. Malls could be bad, the university area was bad, there were lots of such places that were a bad idea to get too deep into.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Undelivered - Watch
Undelivered: Scene - Watch
This is for you.
That’s your watch.
This is for you.
That’s your watch.
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Undelivered - Steeple
Undelivered: Steeple
I remember clearly, we were walking alongside one of the tanks, and we heard that nose, that "Ping". A sniper. Somewhere. I looked on ahead and above the town, there was the church, and a steeple. And the captain, he looks at all of us lying down and he points at me.
"Steeple!"
I remember clearly, we were walking alongside one of the tanks, and we heard that nose, that "Ping". A sniper. Somewhere. I looked on ahead and above the town, there was the church, and a steeple. And the captain, he looks at all of us lying down and he points at me.
"Steeple!"
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