This guy is my hero.

Last old one. No time to forget But then again you never forget Your mind always remembers It’s the persistence of memory Time falling upon the world In its many forms, seeming to halt Insight centralized by the jagged landscape Surrounded by...

More old stuff. Man fleeing Escaping from his raging nightmare Nightmare; Man constructing destruction Destruction of humanity Humanity; Man losing power Power; gods manifest the torment Torment, striving for a reason Reason, to create a...

Guess what? It’s old! Shower tiles…look at them Do they look back? Can you see you’re reflection? Are you the reflection? Sounds so typical to be asked of something reflective, But least likely to be asked of shower tiles. But nobody ever...

More old stuff. The white ninja glides Over and through the air The wind A breeze here A gust there Aeolus is the preferred mode of transportation Despite the white Camouflaged day or night White makes her invisible Even in pure darkness As...