Art is the weapon, The portal, The ritual, It is the smoke signal leading our allies home. Writing is the map, The blueprint, The...

After a two-month excursion, my third journey into the great city of Los Angeles comes to an end. A wave of existential dread overtook me...

“I summon no force, I command no will, I simply allow what must be. Let all that is restless settle. Let all that is shaken be still. ...