Category: Art
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Dream: Kingdom Builder
The longer I can hold the wand / Maintain the tensegrity / The greater the build
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Psychologue: Challengee Power Ranger
Challengee: You can’t make an omelette without breaking eggs. / Earnest: What kind of omelette are you trying to make? / C. One where truth is respected, of course! / E. Respected? [gazing around at the destruction] Are you sure you don’t mean “feared”?
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The Great Redemption
A three-volume fantasy, wherein I confront the brokenness of our gods. And myself.
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Dream: RC Paper Airplane
The navigation is incredibly stressful / There’s almost no margin of error / I have to watch how the plane is behaving / Infer the wind currents / And delicately make minute adjustments / To keep the plane aloft / And on track
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Mrs. Jesus: The Complete Series
What if what I want most is to be the Wife of Christ, not just His Bride? What would that even mean? I don’t know if this story is _the_ answer, to that question; but it is certainly _an_ answer…
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Dream: Duck Type Casting
These kids are in love with an actual duck. One of the larger kids dresses up in a giant, non-realistic duck costume. They go on various misadventures. This intersects somehow with Amazon Web Services (AWS). [Clearly I’m working too hard!]
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Dream: Super Poop Check
I am walking my dogs Qhuinn and Frolic on their yoke leash, as usual. I pass a bit of small dog poop. I wonder if I should pick it up. This is not a simple question…
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Jonah’s Brother
Jonah: Please don’t tell me this is for another whale pun! Earnest: I actually wanted to talk to you about bitterness and judgmentalism. J. Say, did you ever hear the one about the whale who…
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Mrs. Jesus, Finale #7/7: Tree/Son Day
I awake… as if from a dream. / I am still myself. / Still married to Jesus. // But my world… my family… is gone. // Did they ever even exist?
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Poem: Costly Free Love
This is the truth that sets me free: I don’t care if you hate me
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Dream: The Inverse of Facade
[Upon reflection, I fear this is about our church. All them.] I am part of an ethnic enclave in a big city. In many ways, it is exemplary. But I discover this comes with a price…
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Mrs. Jesus, #6/7: Wholly Sad, Her Day
Because He’s not here / And if He didn’t leave me / Then I left Him / Which is even worse
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Dream: The Lost Crown
I wonder if the crown will still have golden hair / From the princess who was attacked / By the knave who stole it. / That would be useful evidence against him / But it is probably all washed away.
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Mrs. Jesus #5/7: Wood Friday
The woman sits alone In a dark room She has been binging She knows it isn’t healthy She doesn’t care She needs this
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Dream: False Alarm
I often feel lost and alone, like nobody remembers what we are supposed to be doing. But things are starting to come together. I am learning how my own vision of reality is distorted. I just need to wake up.
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Dream: Dog-Tied
When I see someone doing evil, maybe I should start by asking why. Rather than how to stop them.



