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November
     2025

the so au contraire edition

so white

so very
black

featured essay

   Au contraire thinking & a bit of  some crazy wisdom for these daze.

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Hmmm. A bit Over-whelmed 

& mighty Under-inspired.

 

Disregarded. Dismissed.

Deflated. Negated. 

Default setting to be the Contrary.

Unheard, … say what, huh ??

Re-repeating & re-re-re-repeating.

Nullify. Vilify. & Invisibilty cloak-tified.

Belittled.

Be !! Little !!

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However. Here Ye. 

Today. Truly realized.

Whole & synthesized !!

Armorized. Steel.

Tempered. Steel.

Forged. Steel.

Shielded. Steel.

Protected. Steel.

Spinal backbone. Titanium.

Detachment. Butterfly wings.

Impassive. Butterfly wings.

Open-mindedness. Butterfly wings.

Neutrality. Butterfly wings.

Just. Butterfly wings.

Is. Butterfly wings.

Am. Butterfly wings.

 

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Familiar with. Well-trained. Accustomed to. 

& have learned to accommodate this force.

 

This well-known outside influencers.

 

The well-known influence. Has actually helped me. 

Diminishing overreacting regarding fleeting feelings.

Liberating egoistically emotionally puffing up of chest, 

From all those I me me me mine inflating broadcastings.

Currently non-identifying with outwardly beastly creatures.

Nor inter-acting w/sublimating con-trolling-freaking screechers.

 

Let Go.

Let it Be. 

Coo-coo.

(  Ah-Choo. )

 

Yes. Now : Inwardly tranquility. 

Finally infinite affinity.

Re-cognizing, re-meeting, re-greeting,

my own soul sole solitary speaker.

( bless you. )

 

Eye know who I am & all ways have.

  ( …. & it ain’t no walrus. )

 so very contrary

by Kris Strell

   sleepy town Stanwood
     & c'mon & take
   a rad red walk w/ me

two interconnected photographic views

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new music
by Joe Strell

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06 ColumbiaJoe Strell
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matt's muse.ings
                 poetry by Matt Turley

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It was just the normal size, maybe smaller than the rest

But when you walked in through the door it nearly burst out of my chest

I feared my rushed response would betray my purity

So I stiffened my spine to keep from falling to my knees

 

Somehow you thought that I might be receptive to your pain

As you told me of your dad and how you wished that he had stayed

I thought you were so cool, so aesthetic and advanced

So I told myself that if you asked, I’d say “I’ll take a chance”

 

Photos on my phone and wall freeze the moments that we chose

To reveal and to remember all the things we loved the most

All the times we spent together distilled into memories

So I tried to look you up to see what happened in between

 

Maybe you are out there somewhere, probably not thinking of me

But for the person I knew before – know I’m feeling you fondly

I would not be who I am if not for the love that we shared

So in case you wonder ever – there still is someone who cares

Bigger Heart

August 2025. -Origin story -When I looked up an old friend, I learned that he had died recently of an accident. He is one of many influences for the poem, as are former lovers and loved ones, both real and imaginary.

   My Island : Photo Essay
There's No Place Like Home

now newly - updated

    the not so still lifes     but somewhat rather           loud paintings

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8 original acrylic paintings by Kris Strell

music by LONG MARCH HOME
                                 Kris & Joe Strell 

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"Towards Grace"Long March Home
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"Time Has Come Today"by Long March Home
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" Long March Home "by Long March Home
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 the day
  I Broke     the        sound     barrier

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