Silence Without

That was my last nightshift for the year, and that was the last 7wishes. It was in its death throes in IV, but I wanted to complete the set,...

The stories of 7wishes were written to keep my head above water, posted to alleviate the loneliness and isolation of nightshift, and have mo...

This postcard is currently up on Postsecret . I think Bert sent it. I know Bert sent it.

- for them to finally drop the bomb. A truth and beauty bomb . They’re quite distinctive. No other bomb explodes like a bag of flour, sendin...

- for a pony. No, wait. For a triceratops. With a comfy saddle. I could ride him all over town. Like the maharaja and his elephant, me an...