Reindeer Games (apathy of the times)

Apathy becomes the winter chill People listening to the commentary Of the goings on, the slaps of Big Brother, A testimony of the times. There are drones and satellites, thermal maps And functional magnetic resonance imaging, The hearts are like frozen freezers, And eyes painted in icicles, And one woman, she goes to the doctor,…

The Religion of Privacy

  The social experiment is nearing 10 years or has surpassed it. I’m still in that Gulag in Siberia – of course I have regained some friends after I tied the knot and my social life has expanded a bit but I know that most people around me are imposters. Wasn’t that the case with…

Train To Vladivostok

When I was small, my cousin had a beautifully landscaped room, around which a train set ran, and as far as I can remember, that was the first instant in life that I found dueling with the green monster – jealousy -and I found myself wanting the same thing. I asked my dad, and he…