Archives for May 2016

Strange Days

  Strange Days Have Found Us. Strange days have tracked us down. The Doors, 1967  1967. Strange then, strange now. Then again, days have felt strange to me for almost 67 years. And the immersion into peculiarity continues apace. I'm never sure which facets of the weird to reference when creating these updates. Should I mention the recent spate of dreams filled with Dali-ish imagery Continue →