There be a mister Hyde dwelling here. A place for it to lurk. A place for it to fester. A place for it to manifest and a place to get it better. For a while now I have been writing various creative works without the courage to publish them in the public domain. You shall find no appology here, only perversion and postulation.
This section, actually, this entrire website, is an excersise in audacity. Specifically it is the willingness to have a thought and capture it so that a future version of me, may look back and wonder what on earth posessed the me of now. Thoughts are little daemons after all. The future me might applaud or castigate this self, who knows, alas today I do not know how much change I am catapuling towards. Perhaps it will crush me? Let me write that down.