storytelling | Jameel Haiat

Mar 19, 20232 min read

My Tai Ping Shan Street

I'm here, at home on Tai Ping Shan Street, looking out on to my little city below. My kitchen window invites and coerces me...

Oct 18, 20221 min read

Hello Universe…I’m still here!

You know, sometimes I can't believe that this little fucker made it. Today, I celebrate my 57th birthday and I'm still amazed that.,.

Nov 25, 20213 min read

The Buddhist Condom

"I hope to come back as a dog," he thought. As a condom, to serve people was what he was made to do, he knew that and accepted that.

Sep 30, 20213 min read

Heavy Metal is for Unicorns too...

Not all unicorns are the same, he thought. Sure, most Dreamers shared the same vision...big, white, winged horses, frolicking amongst rainb

Aug 12, 20212 min read

Little White Sock

Sometimes the little white sock just couldn’t fucking take it anymore. Oh sure, his owner was ok…and that was being incredibly gracious....

Jul 2, 20213 min read

Memory of Mother

Dressed in his blue coveralls and neon vest, the man swept the leaves and debris up as quickly as it fell. The tree refused to cooperate…

May 20, 20212 min read

My Washing Machine

Ok, so here it goes, I'm slightly obsessed with my washing machine. I know, I know, I admit, that sound's absurd, maybe even slightly...