The Book of Ashes
Legend in his own mind, creator of all you see here, he walks this Earth on the path of the becoming.
On Tuesday, 2, March 2004 Ashes wrote...
The Broken Dream. 12:19PM
""Slowly drifting, sometimes twisting, on a sea of ice cold tea. Face down listening, back is glistening in the drink that makes up me. Colours mix with faces, concentration dances free. Its unlikely we'll find the place we're looking for. Its unlikely you'll meet with me.
Double sided faces, talk of robes and fancy laces, riding boats set out to sea on this current of ice cold tea. But back behind the masks, lie the thoughts that do contrast and the ideas are creative way out here. Orange ruffled feathers float down from pillars way up high and naked dancing monkeys throw down thoughts plucked from the sky. Its unlikely our eyes are open, its unlikely we can see, cause we're heading very fast here, but no one knows where... except for me.
For this boat race is my dreaming and this dreaming becomes of thought. And from thought comes direction and insight with eyes closed. Only I know where I'm going, only I know where I've been. When I get there I'll say I meant to, if I don't I didn't care. When you see me next will I have moved, asleep, deep in my lair.""
- The Broken Dreamer.
My camera is broken 12:30PM
The one camera from which the Perihelion was formed is broken. It was unforged in the depths of Bev's stag do and its going to cost $800 to repair. Elven camera makers cost a lot. I might as well get a not so magical camera, brand spanking new for less. The time of the FujiFilm draws to a close, a new era, one yet to be choosen will soon come upon these lands.
Beware the Javahelion..