Ammi’s horse still pawed and screamed deafeningly in the road outside,
and nearly drowned its owner’s faint quaver as he mumbled his formless reflections.H. P. Lovecraft, “The Colour out of Space”
I’m Viktor Eikman. Elsewhere I seem to lead an adult life, usually programming, sometimes for its own sake. These are my formless reflections.
Articles!
- Last created: Schrödinger’s 君: A translation of “Kimi wo nosete” - Aug. 4, 2018
Ghibli Miyazaki Hayao poetry - Last touched: Vanliga misstag när svenskar skriver engelska - Oct. 20, 2013
- Random: 1835/?: Himmelens berg - Aug. 23, 2012
Kerberos Club 2011-2014
Reviews!
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas (1998) fiction moving picture
“Two good old boys in a fire-apple-red convertible. Stoned. Ripped. Twisted. Good people.” A reporter and his attorne...
Some amazing jokes and a whole lot of pointless, edgy drifting tangential to a reality that may be objective and wort...