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Friday, 23 January 2026

So Let It Be Written

Violence is nothing more than a problem solving method for uncomplicated people.

Dreamt of a Memory


Lost in thought when
Of a sudden my
Breath caught, snagged
On a memory.
In hills high, a circle
Of my fiercest friends:
Was my warmth born
From the flaming
Hearth or from the
Burning hearts
Encircling me?
Outside, the snow in
Silence fell but
Inside I was
Insulated by the
Field of love in
Which I was
Warmly held.

Sunday, 18 January 2026

Memento Mori

When it comes to war morality goes and hides in the cellar. Winning is the sole goal and killing is the means. Morality would only pour sand into the gears of the war machine. ⚔️🩸☠️

On Background Sounds

I've discovered something about reading while having music playing in the background. 

In order for the music to not distract you from whatever you are reading the music has to be at a very low volume so that your mind doesn't pay attention to it, it doesn't even try. When you are reading you hear the words in your mind and, if you can hear them, then they must have volume. So the sounds have to be quieter than your mind's internal soundscape. 

In the case of music that is loud it won't disturb your reading because the mind simply ignores that loud sound deeming it to be irrelevant. It sounds counterintuitive but that's what happens and I have a hypothesis as to why. If we are able to ignore very quiet and loud ones, what can't we ignore or tune out? Well we can't, or don't, ignore sounds that are within the range of human speech and sound organised enough to be a language. So if the music has lyrics then it becomes almost impossible to ignore unless it doesn't get hooked by your attention. Maybe it's a leftover of something that was once a positive survival trait. I can't prove that so it's only a hypothesis at this point. I can say that in my personal experience it seems to ring true. Interesting to contemplate.


P.S.  This hypothesis might go some way to explain how I am able to go to sleep with headphones on listening to Motörhead. Perhaps it's because we do not pay attention to sleeping, so what is there to interrupt? 

Came To Fancy...


Time ascends from 
Knot to knot
The rope of life 
Is caught 
Not caught
Destiny wrestles
On the cot
Wriggles free but
Got shot

Particulate Contemplation

A crowd chants:
He is come!
He is come!
He is come!
Which sounds just like,
He is scum!
He is scum!
He is scum!
Remember, the devil is in the details.

Saturday, 17 January 2026

Haiku #410

Mute dreams thunderbolts
The blind may see but not look
Divisions divine 

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