Raven Seven's Sanctuary

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raven

During the past years, once in awhile I'll hear cawing sounds outside near my apartment. And when I take walks outside, sometimes I see the big black bird flying up in the sky. Driving on a highway along a beach in the mornings to work, once in awhile I'll see a couple of ravens flying by overhead. One time, driving by a parking lot, I see them on the lot gathered together. All seven of them.

a raven's soul

a raven's heart

a raven's mind

a raven's body

a raven's dreams, delusions, and other delirious thoughts
(dreams produced by a lethal combination
of garlic chicken supreme pizza, guinness, and chocolate fudge brownie ice cream
and thoughts that came up
while gazing at lint on my left sock)


shiny computer things that catches a raven's eye

shiny internet web things that catches a raven's eye


the web according to goth


other ravens


Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore"


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This web-site originally constructed in November 5, 1995 as "The Realm of Mars." Self-destructed on June 9, 1997. Re-constructed on June 16, 1997 as "Sanitarium of Solitude". Became empty during November 1997 to February 1998. Re-incarnated on February 13, 1998.


As in life, this site may change. It may be a gradual change or a sudden change. It may be a small change or a large change. But, I'll try to make updates at least once a month.


October 29, 1998 - Ack, haven't been doing updates. Coming soon, version 2.0, eventually, maybe, sorta.


February 14, 1999 - Well, at least this current incarnation of my web page lasted a year. Anyway, I don't think I'll get to a version 2.0 soon. I'll just put in gradual changes, tweeks, updates here and there once in awhile. Oh well. Whatever.
And what am I doing on valentine's day? Typeing, staring at a computer screen, Ella Fitzgerald CD playing in the background. I have no girlfriend and lately gave up looking for a girlfriend. Why waste time and energy on a useless pursuit. But hey, if any ladies out there want to volunteer to be placed on a pedestal and worshipped from afar, all the while ignoring me. Qualifications? Well, highly intelligent, dark/wicked sense of humor, science fiction fan, computer geek (like me), and looks like a goth girl (Death from "Sandman" comics) or Bettie Page. But then, I doubt I'd ever qualify for any woman's dream guy. Whatever.
Well, I could always get a cat. But I'm allergic to cats (erm, didn't really stopped me as a kid). And no pets allowed in my apartment building. Oh well.


August 12, 1999 - Yes, I know, some links are old/broken. I'll get to it. Soon. Erm, really. I will. My netscape bookmark got too long, and I need to weed out all the links I've haphazardly accumulated. Really. I will. I'll get it done. Um, eventually. Sort of. I thunk. Mmmkay?

June 15, 2000 - Nope, haven't updated. But, here's some more new thoughts


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And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

- "Iris" by GooGoo Dolls from "City of Angels" Soundtrack




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Last modified on Thursday, August 12, 1999 6:22:01 PM Pacific Time.