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| Editorial | Gil Williamson |
| Welcome to the 18th issue of Mythaxis. |
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| Helsinki | Gil Williamson |
How to rest and sleep in winter
In the clumps of
alder-bushes
Underneath the sheltering fir-tree,
Underneath the
pine's protection.
The Kalevala |
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| Sound & Fury | Martin M. Clark |
| Oh, wherefore art thou, Damocles? |
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| Farny's Place | Les Sklaroff |
Art has to move you and design does not, unless it's a good
design for a bus.
David Hockney |
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| The Last Day of the Mute Ant | Jez Patterson |
Just what makes that little old ant
Think he'll move that
rubber tree plant
Anyone knows an ant, can't
Move a rubber tree
plant.
Lyrics of High Hopes © BARTON MUSIC CORPORATION
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| God Blinked | Martin M. Clark |
Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry;
God never blinks.
Regina Brett |
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| Falling Back | Andrew Leon Hudson |
Outside of a dog, a book is a man's best friend. Inside of a
dog it's too dark to read.
Groucho Marx |
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| Distant and Remote | Jez Patterson |
There is nothing new under the sun but there are lots of old
things we don't know.
Ambrose Bierce |
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| Atacrast | Les Sklaroff |
Invention, it must be humbly admitted, does not consist in
creating out of void, but out of chaos.
Mary Shelley |
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| Madras Point | Martin M. Clark |
No battle plan survives contact with the
enemy
Helmuth von Moltke |
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| A New World Order | John A. Frochio |
It may be that our role on this planet is not to worship God
but to create him.
Arthur C. Clarke |
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| Under the Martian Moonlight | Liam Baldwin |
A Comic Strip featuring the Fearsome War Machines of Mars.
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