Trysting Fields

Bread

Rejected food photos. These were originally going to follow the musli.

post-op.org

Whilst faking being dead, I started an exclusive secret messageboard with Kybalion and Lady J for lovelorn former Neurocammers. It's kind of died a death itself. That'll teach me.

But it's still there. And if you'd like to join, now you can! Simply submit the following details:

• Your former operative name
• Why you became an operative, and why you stopped being one
• Why you would like join the board
• Your opinion, if any, of Mr. Robin Hely
• Your deepest desire, or your greatest fear
• The most memorable dream you've had this week
• The colour and style of the underwear you are currently wearing, if any

And maybe we'll give you an account. Stranger things have happened.

Cactus Postscript

The cactus suggested, amongst other things, that I should return to life and start blogging here again, although it's simultaneously rendered me kind of speechless. In a good way.

Perverse. I blame myself for eating a psychoactive cactus during a Mercury Retrograde cycle. Heh.

Actually I don't.

I have no regrets. It was ace.

Anyway, we'll see what happens.

What have you been up to lately?

Cactus VII

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Cactus III

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Cactus

Lettuce