Poem: Little Bonsai Wants to Grow

Poem: Little bonsai yearns for freedom, not a life dictated by others. It's a cry against the absurdity of forcing conformity, highlighting our hypocrisy in urging others to accept constraints we would reject for ourselves. This poignant analogy challenges us to reflect on our control over others' potential.

µ#12: More Content on philjohn.com

This blog is a launching pad, but don’t be fooled—it's just the tip of the iceberg. With captivating projects like "Qaddish / Sanctus / Bismillah" and an upcoming symphony, there's artistic gold waiting to be unearthed. Stay tuned; this creative well won't dry up anytime soon!

#185: Poem: Sometimes, There’s Nothing To Say

A quiet lament on the futility of speech in a world deafened by noise and indifference. The speaker wrestles with the impulse to scream, the burden of awareness, and the fear of reminding others of their own helplessness. Silence becomes both refuge and resistance.

µ#9: Erratic Attempts YouTube Channel

Announces new content on the YouTube channel, including reflections on politics, philosophy, and culture. Invites viewers to engage with multimedia extensions of the blog’s themes.