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Monthly Archives: September 2012
The Diner By Amy Moloney Kind of like a dream… Coffee and a diner on the desert sand He waits at a booth in the corner The back, where the lights flicker and strobe Pouring syrup over a stack of … Continue reading
A very good day indeed Yesterday was a very good day, good friends, good art, good music. I know you’re used to me going into great detail about things. Well, today you’re in luck. I’m only going to post a … Continue reading
I haven’t been able to get this movie out of my mind for the past few weeks. I dreamed about this movie last night. In my dream I had a benefactor, but I wasn’t nearly as graceful as Leslie Carone. … Continue reading
This made me laugh so hard I was making honking noises… Please enjoy this moment of complete random happiness during a rather melancholy day. I’m here to supply your daily dose of weird shit.
Nothing about this day makes sense… We all have off days. Random thoughts that should only happen when I’m drunk. I’m not drunk, I’m nursing a Benedryl hangover. COFFEE? My heart is sad today. There are so many thoughts racing … Continue reading
Soul Lights in Time By Amy Moloney Silencing the thundering drums keeping the time Holding accountable the promise of resurrecting what was eternally mine Doubting reality in favor of a forgotten fairy tale Within two hearts where home still refuses … Continue reading
A new series of Zombie Toes with subtle nods to iconic film imagery. This is the first in the series, The Nihlist Toe.
The Fuzzy Lizzard Jewels family has been growing I’ve been a busy little artist sculpting new life into the world. Introducing El Rey Pulpo: Inspired by the upcoming El Rey Network, I decided to make my weird clay contribution to … Continue reading
Apparently, I’m a Timelord. Because I’m oblivious to the linear progression of time in this dimension. Here is another edition of Terrible Haiku Saturday a day late. So to pay homage to my apparent Gallefreyan heritage, I declare this edition: … Continue reading
I listened to Kim Boekbinder’s new song for The Bloggess’s Travelling Red Dress. And it says everything I have been saying for a while. Including the fear walls. That has been my visualization through this whole transformation, the walls made … Continue reading
Cure For My Discontent By Amy Moloney An endless loop of Bowie on vinyl filling me with divine The scent of woodsmoke carrying the sweetgrass to the sky Long conversation on a road trip to nowhere, just … Continue reading
I love that my dreamtime is so much better than most of what TV has to offer. I am truly blessed with amazing and often profound dream visions. (I attribute the dreamwalking to my Cherokee ancestry, even if it is … Continue reading
Conversations lately have been very personal. It seems that the more bricks I remove from my walls built from fear and doubt the more people, people I’ve known for years, want to know who the woman is standing before them. … Continue reading
The Crayon Kings By Amy Moloney They ride upon the backs of dragons High above their misty mountain peaks They dive below hidden murky waters To swim with wild beasts of the sea They hold worlds clenched in chubby little … Continue reading
I’ve been back to work for one week and already I’m just as exhausted as before vacation. It didn’t take long for corporate medicine to suck the relaxation out of me. That is the issue I’m facing. I love being … Continue reading
Dreams are something that have always been a guiding tool for me. They are useful in hearing messages from the ancestors. Today, my dream took me through a downpour of rain, to the top of a mountain, and into a … Continue reading
I declare today terrible haiku Saturday. I will start things off with a few terrible haiku’s that will make you want to commit seppuku. The Blue Envelope A blue enigma My soul on parchment and ink My heart … Continue reading
Movies are cool. Especially the old ones. Ok, this is way too cool to keep to myself. I hope the art nerd in you is just as geeked out as the art nerd in me. Read about it here.