Tag Archives: dreamscaping

Dream Weaver

Posted on March 31, 2022 by John Biscello

NO ONE DREAMS IN COLORMan Vanishes Without a Trace.This, the dramatic headline which stirs Andrew DiBenedetto’s curiosity, and initiates a life-changing course. The vanished man is Paul Kirby, whose nine-minute film, Wendigo—the only film Kirby ever made—was one of Andrew’s … Continue reading →

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Psychic Noir

Posted on December 6, 2021 by John Biscello

NO ONE DREAMS IN COLOR: Man Vanishes Without a Trace. This, the dramatic headline which stirs Andrew DiBenedetto’s curiosity, and initiates a life-changing course. The vanished man is Paul Kirby, whose nine-minute film, Wendigo—the only film Kirby ever made—was one … Continue reading →

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Inspiration’s Track

Posted on October 26, 2020 by John Biscello

Inspiration is not a matter of chance, or waiting, or a magic spell that demands bated breath and fretted suspension— it is the fact that you pick up a pen, your fingers growing warm and intimate with its weight and … Continue reading →

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The Last Furies

Posted on July 17, 2020 by John Biscello

Completed draft of my fifth novel.

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Childhood’s Wake

Posted on July 11, 2020 by John Biscello

Posted in Audio, Poetry, Uncategorized, Video | Tagged childhood's edge, dreamscaping, John Biscello, metamorphosis, no holds bard, Poetry, renaissance, Spoken Word | Leave a comment

Why Not?

Posted on April 16, 2020 by John Biscello

A soul, timeless, at play in a field of dazzling light and changeable shapes, or, how the ordered free jazz of plotlessness keeps on turning, and turning, within the Great Mystery into which I was called to enter and praise.

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Transience

Posted on April 7, 2020 by John Biscello

Where were you last night, my dreams asked of my silence— Between worlds, I longed.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged dreamscaping, haiku, John Biscello, longing, night visions, Poetry, transient, worlds within | Leave a comment

Trespass Lightly

Posted on April 7, 2020 by John Biscello

Wayfaring, through dreams, the most golden trespasses called me to follow.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged dreamscaping, haiku, John Biscello, living mythology, lucidity, movement within, pay attention, Poetry, trespasser's bliss | Leave a comment

What Dreams May Leave

Posted on June 27, 2019 by John Biscello

Her dreams possessed the symmetry of a sorrow undisclosed to the dreamer who borrowed her body to model alleged reality. (Photo by Cindy Sherman)

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Wonderwell

Posted on April 26, 2019 by John Biscello

It is the supple mind, ripe with longing and a sense of wonder, that needs space to dream and marvel unfettered.

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