[+]Aaroneous Monk[+]

The stormtrooper patrol was winding its way through the frozen Hoffa Maze when the storm hit.   Goji heard the speaker in his helmet...

How is it that Winter can steal one’s memory of leaves? It is a long period of time no doubt: cold, desolate, and lonely. But not...

It’s a subtle thing, like a Divine wink,  when white flowers on the tree outside  my window are suddenly speckled with a pale g...

It was there. I could feel it. The step between .   I had sensed its presence before  in moments of great fear or anxiety,  ...

We have been buried, immobilized,  lying dormant in our homes waiting to sprout, to sprig,  reaching upward to find the...

Planets are sleeping  in my basement. (silent spheres  sorrowfully suspended) Their grandeur reduced to a humble quietude. ...

*BEEP* IT IS TIME TO CONSUME. YOU MAY CHOOSE WHAT YOU CONSUME. HERE IS THE LIST OF YOUR [OPTIONS]. THERE I...

When  the stairs don’t connect the wires get crossed and the pipes burst know  the facade will crumble bones will see...

It was an overnight trip by train from Moscow to the town of Pechory near the Estonian Border.  The year was 1998 and I was traveling...

These are the controls (levers and wheels) strategically placed to manage thoughts and the behaviors that flow through them...

It is a testament to my time here that I’ve witnessed the slow changing of this fair (yet cloudy) city from the windows of Grant Medi...

It was a kind of epiphany during the Divine Liturgy today.  We were singing about St. Macarius the Great of Egypt (300-391 AD) this mo...

The Silmarillion.  To say it is to sing it.   I found a culled copy at our local library this week while looking for a book for...