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Parallel Communication mycelium dendrites, roots stillness parallel communication I am forever intrigued by the communication that takes place below the soil and underbrush, among the roots of trees and

Atomic Origins - a Short Story

Hear me read the story: Or Read it Yourself: It was Saturday. The dense row of oak trees was barely visible within the enormous greenhouse. Half a kilometre in diameter, the structure, glass and steel

A Crisp Cummerbund a crisp aqua cummerbund the ice melted only last week I am awake now With this haiku, I attempted to capture that feeling of slowing immersing oneself into cold water. The going seems

Miss Fortune Fanfic

Daisy Come Undone fallen petal daisy come undone lost love nostalgia It is a simple game of he loves me, he loves me not and a windy day. Who hasn't played this game with heart on her sleeve. Just how

Coming together...

Longing for an echo a buzzing willow a single cicada strums longs for an echo My birch willow came alive awhile ago, well more alive than usual. It is a pretty busy place with birds and rustling limbs.

Another fourth in the bag.

Stillness, Silence stillness, silence swaying willow limbs splinters the morning fog I have a beautiful and ancient birch willow tree in my front yard. I cannot begin to describe the peace of mind this

Ghost grandma rides shotgun on an interplanetary Colony Ship

Waves Cut waves cut through material one sunbeam splits into infinite hues Experience starts with the seemingly simple, the whole, and differentiates into the seemingly complex with the aid of human

A Miss Fortune, League of Legends Fanfic

Errant I've been remiss he writes an errant love letter accompanied by a cassette of songs stolen from 90's radio now ... golden-oldies strains of a staticky King not much more than a noisy dubbing for

This past week in Web3 circles, the stablecoin no one cares about is making moves while Solana memecoins jockey for new positions. And Ethereum’s golden boy somehow manages to keep himself in the news.

As you can probably tell from many of my recent blogs—artificial intelligence has been occupying a lot of space in my head lately. I think this is mainly because I, intuitively, feel how important this

A Tiger Jedi The poetry showcase will begin a short scroll away, but first some HIVE news. If you read yesterday's blog, you probably also helped me welcome @baccusbee. Thank you to those that visited

𝓢𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓭𝓮 📸 ─── ❖ ── ✦ ── ❖ ─── 𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓭𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓸𝓶. Pascal Quignard ─── ❖ ── ✦ ── ❖ ─── I’ve

It's ok to laugh at this.

English Apparitions The gray day wore on. The persistent rain fell on the mourners, and black clothing adorned the gloomy landscape, which extended over the tombstones of unknown names, silent witnesses