Echo Street before sunset

Echo Street before sunset cigar-shaped gingerbread cookies – then yoie’ji pha’ji blanched is still.   Is he truly lost? I know, I know. You peer through a fog, blind to the leader within…

Asemic Tarot

Postcards from The Strait of El Schmoozer

The Hiking Princess Schnorrer was diverted by rhetorical windbags and passed through The Strait of El Schmoozer to the Port of El Happenstance. Rabid postcard collectors highly value the postcards sent by passengers on this voyage of the unexpected.

#Art #Collage #CollageArt #DigitalArt
#Asemic #AsemicArt #AsemicPostcards #AsemicText #Postcard #AsemicPostcard #Asemicwriting #DeconstructedText #Phantasmagoria #Poetry #Prosepoetry #ProsePoem #SpeculativePoetry

https://asemictarot.wordpress.com/2026/04/14/postcards-from-the-strait-of-el-schmoozer/

Postcards from The Strait of El Schmoozer

The Hiking Princess Schnorrer was diverted by rhetorical windbags and passed through The Strait of El Schmoozer to the Port of El Happenstance. Rabid postcard collectors highly value the postcards …

Asemic Tarot

Charm City Spec: April Edition lands at Bird in Hand on April 11, 6pm. Featuring Scott Edelman, TT Madden, Mahaila Smith, Aina Hunter, and Trae Hawkins. Five voices working the edges of speculative fiction, from eco-weird to near-future hope. Join them at 11 E. 33rd St.

#SpeculativeFiction #SciFi #WeirdFiction #CliFi #EcoFiction #Poetry #SpeculativePoetry #SFPoetry #SmallPress #IndiePress #IndieAuthors #BookEvent #AuthorReading #Baltimore #Bmore #Maryland #BookCommunity #ReadingSeries

asemic book of morphology ~ how to read a dog’s body pg 3

You are rich and beautiful – anatomy is a science it teaches us how to survive at night skin is soft, moist importantly- waiting for the sound of water the dog’s morphology anatomy astr…

Asemic Tarot

Postcards from Zarkatb’s ey’re

If the phenomenon violates the laws of nature as we know them, it does so within a sufficiently narrow margin to fit into the space-time framework that constitutes our private universe.

#AsemicArt #AsemicPostcards #AsemicPostcard #AsemicText #AsemicWriting #DeconstructedText #Fantasy #HighStrangeness #Phantasmagoria #Poetry #ProsePoetry #SpeculativePoetry #DigitalArt
#Art #Collage #CollageArt #Art

https://asemictarot.wordpress.com/2026/02/25/postcards-from-zarkatbs-eyre/

Postcards from Zarkatb’s ey’re

If the phenomenon violates the laws of nature as we know them, it does so within a sufficiently narrow margin to fit into the space-time framework that constitutes our private universe. By Bertrand…

Asemic Tarot
Blood Orchids and The Bones of Yig

In shadow’d casks, dank stars gasp, then fade, The Blood Orchids bloom in twisted hair, Their whispering petals on dark parade, While Yig’s bones slither with Hell’s despair. &nbs…

Implied Spaces

This is the story of Cortina

So, I believe, this is the story of Cortina. Is a world without doctors meaningless? What would a world without doctors be like? She gave birth like a church bird. After that, yes, she went to the bathroom to seek advice, but there were only two people in a bed of shattered glass roses, and they would only smile and nod their heads like frozen crab apples in the winter wind. From that moment, she just endured – nothing could be seen in the mirrors, except crustaceans contemplating the great leap of faith and temporal paradoxes. In the unfinished ballroom, the chairs and high tables were filled with plants and torn kimonos. Kim remembered struggling to solve the problem of Cortina, to find things that inspired her.

Still alone, feeling trapped, she sought advice from the world's doctors, but to no avail. They saw nothing. Alone again, she lay in bed, atoning for the cries of geese heading south. She went to the bathroom to absolve her difficulties with shadows and echoes. It was an unforgettable and profound experience. Who wouldn't think about that day and night, and all the joy and happiness she lost when the days grew like ivy over the walls of memory? Her father never ate cheese on Fridays; a peculiar religious belief connected to reincarnation and cactus. Since then, the community has survived in the city of broken promises, and copper towers. There are neither birds nor cactus plants to be found there, just the cries of geese heading south.

# Art #Collage #CollageArt #DigitalArt #FlashFiction #Asemic #AsemicArt #AsemicPostcards #Asemicpostcard #AsemicText #AsemicWriting #Poetry #ProsePoetry #SpeculativePoetry #Surrealpoetry #SurrealThursday #Surrealism

Oneironaut’s postcards

Will you catch me in my sleep, as I flow into the stream like a silent flood? Embrace the details that emerge from the shadows of the cave. The night sings, and suddenly I understand. There is dest…

Asemic Tarot
My ecological horror poem "Stillborn" has been nominated for the Rhysling Award. It's my first time making it to that list. https://www.nightmare-magazine.com/podcast/stillborn/ #poetry #ecology #RhyslingAward #SpeculativePoetry #PoetryCommunity
Stillborn - Nightmare Magazine

This poem was written in response to the LandBack movement and as part of the brainstorming process for my unpublished cli-fi novel The Everwhen.

Nightmare Magazine
Asemic Cinema: The 1’Q that came from Exo~9per^K’mjuVEb’t

Asemic Cinema The 1’Q that came from Exo~9per^K’mjuVEb’t A Selection of Scenes   I’In the assembly room, the bishops sat, city covered in pure oil, and ginger beer bubb…

Implied Spaces