Backwards it begins, and backwards we end. As though blind, we walk with our hands out, feeling our way through the mess of cacophonous noise while following notes that dart and dive and make every effort to remain unseen. Notes that are not restricted by meter and seem to travel free of the restraints of [...]

I think I hate woman. I hate how they move, how they look, how they sound.  I hate how they have breasts and I’m utterly attracted to them.  I hate physical infatuation.  I hate any sort of attraction that isn’t true love or motivated by true, godly love. Give me strength and help.  I can’t [...]