About
Somewhere in the whirling spiral of this immense galaxy is a nondescript solar system containing a drifting bluebell planet…
In a city along the Potomac River, I sit as a mass of carbons and atoms, and dream of becoming radiant, at the center of the infinite…
…and so, like the rantings of old Diogenes, this blog is a random posting from a blind poet-warrior in search of patterns of consciousness and radiant nuggets of truth.
If I find any, and you happen to pass through my corner of the universe, I promise to share my humble bounty with you.
-Iliad Alexander Terra