updated update
I've been playing around with WordPress. Though I currently find their theme selections lacking (something I will eventually pay to fix), I find their ToS much more agreeable then Google's creepy "we have potential rights to everything" disclaimers.
MY ART
mine mine mine!
Anyway, you can check it out
here for now. A final post will be made on the page you are currently reading in which I shall announce my permanent move. Soonish. Or somesuch.
Update
I am in the throws of deciding when, where, and how to start publishing my work. That means that the 2 or 3 of you who read this are being warned of the future that lies in store for Wicked Wanderings. It may mean more posts, or possibly a move to other services with a different
ToS.
Look for updates in the next couple of weeks as I sort this all out. If you are familiar with other electronic mediums that protect content or do not claim rights to it, respond to this post or shoot me an email.
Love and a pill,
~iSirkus
Dream Recorder and now a mini rant
"Dreams may no longer be secret with Japan computer screen"
It's about time someone started figuring out how to let me record my dreams. And of course it would be the Japanese and not Americans developing this type of technology since most of us seem more then willing to let Hollywood supply fantasy fodder for us!
A dream recorder/display would be one of those gadgets that if it fulfilled its potential to display the worlds and characters of dreamland accurately, would be a must have on my list and may even warrant giving up the Uisce beatha for as long as necessary. Yes, you read that correctly! As stated in Wednesday's post, I can never get these vingnettes down soon enough or I am robbed of them by NPR's Morning Edition or BBC's World Have Your Say (as was the case this morning).
(Completely, Non-sequitur here...But if you are one of these people who are in a lab or room where people are obviously engaging in school or work, take the @#$%ing cellphone out to the hall. I totally just lost my concentration because of this rude behavior.)
And yes, I am now using this blog as a passive means of venting the situation instead of politely asking the girl to go out in the hall. Someone call me, so I can set an example!
Well enough for now, I wanted to step into the creative potential of the dream recording device, but I am easily distracted today. I would promise to come back to it in a later post, but why disappoint you?
Palettes come and go.
My dreams of late have had some great antagonistic characters, ranging from demon spider giantesses to deranged black emperors with cackling voices, even a firey rabbit/cat creature (racatalope?). The unfortunate thing is that I cannot remember their contexts, just visions of color. Damn alarm clock!
I looked for a picture to entertain you and illustrate, but google pics cannot do justice to these figures. I should have taken up drawing.
Post #203
Yay(Insert question mark here...stupid keyboard)
One of these nights, this rant will unhinge itself from my brain and the wolf shall feed. I keep hoping when I sit down to post it will come...
But then I get that blinking line and all that white space...and I crawl back into the cave. Good thing there's a picture show...
Jake in 2008!: Math AnxietyI found a cure!
Irish coffee. Or barring that, a good stiff drink before class.
