Magnificent Octopus

"Without faith, there is no refuge," she repeated, and rang her small bell several times. The Full Auras saw the signs in the sky....

The empty house had the floor of one of its rooms strewn with flowers and a smell of earth and greenness all through its downstairs all nigh...

"You know why I love games? For the same reason I love literature. In a game... in a good poem or story? Death is the mother of beauty....

...so the story essentially is in its form, the mode of its construction, the way it's laid out, its structural arrangement, from light ...

This week I cited a passage from a book I was reading (not this book) to a friend, and they commented how dark it was, with the implication ...

In bonsai you often plant the tree off-center in the pot to make space for the divine. This concept is new to me. It makes me reevaluate spa...

There's no continuity and the world I have come from is utterly foreign to me. I haven't heard its music, I haven't seen its pai...