BanjoCat Creative

It’s a new day. I say this every morning to myself in order to find the energy to get out of bed. Lately, my dreams are hardly distinguishable from my waking moments. Nothing makes much sense anymore. There’s just a heavy manufactured fog stinging…   Read More →

I have a hard time summoning up the requisite courage to go out into the world these days. Each day that passes seems to be more deranged and twisted than the day before. In 2021, are you still reaching for the government carrot on…   Read More →

Short post. Please take a deep breath and open your mind to expert opinion NOT bought and paid for by a pharmaceutical company. Take the time to read and understand why it is so crucial that humanity wake up to this fraud. The plans…   Read More →

My paternal grandfather passed away one year, four months and three days before I came into this life. He survived service in the Great War – “the war to end all wars”. While in France he had an experience that turned into something wonderful…   Read More →

From childhood I was drawn, as if by magic, to the beauty of sound. It was intoxicating and intuitively I must have understood its healing nature. Unaware that my body had its own frequency, I was always humming and singing, making up melodies and…   Read More →

For the first time in my life I felt as if I had been thrown back to another time. A time not so long ago when people had to be careful about what they said in public (and private). To ensure they wore the…   Read More →

The Great Awakening experienced in the 18th century sought to awaken people from the idea of secular rationalism as our connection as human beings to the spiritual life began to wane. The Age of Reason & Enlightenment had taken hold in Europe and made…   Read More →

This is my latest word magnet poem “Novel Poet”. A palette of my colorful thoughts on the current state of affairs surrounding the “pandemic” and the war of words that I feel are designed to create a viral chaos of the mind and soul….   Read More →

It was my first real job and Louise was assigned the task of training me. She was a no-nonsense woman in her mid fifties and she found me amusing – in a good tempered way. As I access the memories I can clearly see…   Read More →

This post has been a long time coming. When the world was seized by an invisible irrepressible foe it paralyzed my desire to write. A strange new war had developed. It sent my thoughts sideways in an attempt to understand the full gravity of…   Read More →