BLINDISH OWL / A PERSONAL JOURNAL
The glasses
came
later.
I write about the things I was taught to leave alone. Religion, power, and what happens to people who don't fit.
DOWN TO THE LIBRARY
not born with these.
03 / THE LIBRARY
One page, so far.
Pull a book from the shelf.
The lamp works, too.
room for
what comes next.
After the last page.
02 / THE OWL'S ROOM
Why the owl
wears glasses.
The owl could see before
it needed glasses.
In the story behind this name, looking too closely gets the owl hurt. It notices something wrong, asks why, and pays for asking.
The glasses come afterwards. They help it see again. That's why I kept them in the drawing.
Why I chose the nameChoose a perch, or call the owl back with the corner controls.
a page, not a monument.
01 / THE WRITING ROOM
Still finding
the words.
This is the desk. A few notes, a cup of tea, and a book I'd like to write one day.
For now, one finished page.
Read the first note“Why was that the question I wasn't supposed to ask?”
The notebook has another page.
The drawer has something in it.
G / THE FRONT DOOR
You can
write back.
This is where to find me while the site takes shape.
the long way home.