There are wishes we have and things we could have built together. This isn’t a wish for the the past just a burial of the what we had. I wish you well. I hope you prosper, I’m on the road to a better me still. I hope you’re doing the same. All my love.
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The Vast Sky.
I’m not sure I ever trusted birds. Not Crows or Ravens or even Doves. They seem to want to be so solitary so much the center of attention. I never really understood them. And I never really felt comfortable with them. I feel like the distance they fly is too far and not just the physical distance. But the overall gulfs that they place between themselves and others. I have my issues I know that. I am a fault line of flaws, like cracks in a mountain. I am imperfect and volatile like a red dwarf. Not yet a sun but still somehow a star all the same. I guess that is done with now. I need no crowds, while they bring Doves to life. I am a solitary star all who enter my space, won’t receive enough warmth or light to live under. Not if they themselves require the warmth of so many other suns.
The Black Star Line : American Dreams
The issue I wrote for Advent comic’s Black Star Line: American Dreams about an immortal black man with superhuman gifts born in the post-reconstruction south who lives through the ages and deals with blackness from Jim Crow to the modern era.
Black Star Line: American Dreams

Update on NSFW posts
Nsfw comics will now be posted on Saturday’s instead of Friday’s
"Is’nana: The Balads of Rawhead and John Henry review
Likewise in the Ballad of Rawhead and Bloody bones he expertly taps into the macabre legends of black Americans in the south. Using dialect from the Gullah people to conjure up visions of hoodoo boogie men that steal children at night. The twist at the end of the story reminds me very much of Neil Gaiman’s Sandman with a hint of Peter Parker thrown in for good measure.
Bit by Bit
Veil #2 Review
My first ever comic the Hierophants Back on Sale Digitally.
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| The Hierophants Digital |
Marcus Ripley is following his families legacy as the Geist, New York cities one and only hero. However that all changes when the death of a young man sparks civilians into action and a new vigilante emerges and takes center stage.
In the year 2011 the world has come to a turning point. Change or be washed away in the coming cosmic tide. The architects of that change are the Hierophants, a family of celestial concepts born to bring humanity into an age of new wonders or the ashes of an old hell. Enter Marcus Ripley the cities one and only protector the Geist who will learn that his days of following his father and grand father’s footsteps are over. It now falls on him that will not only affect his family, but the fate of the very universe he lives in. He will soon learn that he must rise above the waves of fate, or be drowned in the undertow. Magic, Humanity, love and self-discovery await in this occult, noir thrill ride.
The eternal O.T.H.E.R
So the magazine I write comic book reviews for O.T.H.E.R sci-fi is out and it’s free enjoy everyone.
Maxwell’s Mini Reviews Swag Patrol# 1
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