Dispatches from the edge of meaning and myth. Here, reflections, musings, and field notes illuminate the evolving journey—where word and wonder meet in the living stream.
Step into the current where word and wonder entwine. The Logos is a living archive of reflections, musings, and mythic field notes—dispatches from the ever-shifting edge of meaning. Here, language becomes a lantern, illuminating the path as we navigate cycles, stories, and the mysteries that shape our days. Whether you seek inspiration, insight, or simply a moment of resonance, may these entries spark new questions and invite you further along your own unfolding journey.
“Buddhism is the ferry way to the yonder shore, where the wind of surface duality does not blow. We leave this shore of fear, of desire, etc.; we get in…
Virgo Sun through the houses, and what late summer is actually asking of us There’s a particular disappointment that arrives in late August. The garden is producing. The year’s projects…
Philip K. Dick, 16 December 1928, 12:15 pm, Chicago. Birth certificate data, Rodden rating AA. In February 1974, Philip K. Dick was recovering from oral surgery — two impacted wisdom…
