Imitation is not the best form of flattery. It is the worst form of unoriginality.
Tag: vennie kocsis
This article is part of a series of investigations into cultic dynamics in fringe groups.
When the Photons Call
The photons call out in desperation, for the body to pay attention.
Running my fingers over the scars, I close my eyes.
The Ego of Self Induced Terror
They will become entombed within the ancient earth and the wildflowers.
Vennieisms: The Crooked Path
I'm putting life together piece by piece, repurposing what was once mine. I'm no longer the broken, frail girl I used to be.
When the Growing Pains Subside
To find your balance, master the art of gratitude.
A Childhood Near Death Experience
This passage from my memoir "Cult Child" discusses a near-death experience I had when I was five years old.
Nighttime Haunts the Muscles
Don’t store the detritus in your body. It will mire down your feet.
TRANCE: The Cathy O’Brien Story
TRANCE: The Cathy O'Brien Story Review
A Road-Trip To Somewhere No One Has Ever Been
"I need your assistance," I said to the sky. "I am fatigued."
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