About

Welcome to my “Stray Sod”, a place of never ending wandering, adventure, and second-guessing every step. Come get lost with me, and see a glimpse of near insanity, with an ever so small hint of enlightenment…

“The concept of stepping on a piece of ‘stray sod’ is part of Irish folklore and signifies, as one character explains, the sense of ‘being lost in what once were reassuring surroundings. Being intimidated, confused — by the very thing that once made you feel secure.’ In other words, experiencing a sort of ‘cosmic loneliness.'”

Wander with me in a dark, gray land, bathed in a thick fog where anguish, and despair, facing the injustice of life, the desire, to be able to offer things comes alive…

Travel the darker roads that rarely manifest themselves beyond the realm of dreaming, half-awaken in twilight hours where every sly horror gets a new breath of being…

These are the twisted thoughts and meanderings of the lost, Robert J. Williams.