This is the story of my first love, my secret love. I observed that young love submits to the arbitration of time. Find out why.

To the girls who think that dressing Sexy is right, think again!

Poem about how everything is all one.

Rhiannon Beetlestone © Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved.

A virgin gets a tattoo and something he didn’t expect.

Oh, the darkness!

A poem about seeing an Angel / Painting by Pam Moeck.

Drifting of to sleep, but because of all the problems you are suffering, the dreams quickly turn to nightmares that wake you up…you can’t sleep after that and wind up half way awake visualizing the cause of your sleep problems as a massive headache in the room..alive, mirroring your insides.

A man imprisoned in a medieval fortress during a war learns that the enemy isn’t quite what it seems.

This is kind of an insight into my childhood. Things I take as real in my memory although no one else saw them, the voices, personalities, dissociation, etc after having my brain tumour. Being alone and being obsessed with hurting myself it felt good…the only thing that really intrigued me was Val Kilmer in Tombstone, especially when he goes to fall off the horse, one of the best things I had ever seen from this side of my reality.