Tempests Follow

Acts and thoughts of the common man and his best friend Hobbes the Cat.

To write to me is to explore, from the very top to the deepest core. That part human sometimes unseen. Compiled of the many things, that show themselves in acts and words. Such as kindness that is returned. So take to heart one soul am I, though heartfelt are these words of mine; To approve or accept not, is yours, like mine… Simply a thought.

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Digging In

Working on accepting the hard to accept The warm air felt almost otherworldly as I took my bike on a long overdue ride. I had to get out of the house, there was nothing wrong other than the confinement of the last few months. The clearing of the mind was almost an emergency order as […]
The Other Faith

It is not something that resides in any one belief, or faith, one political ideology or the other.
Grafting the Tree

Writing was always a form of therapy, typing the thoughts out often makes things clearer, I see where my mistakes were made, or where the juxtaposition of my thinking took a header off the cliff.
To All Our Affairs

“but those 12 suggestions I followed on the walls of the rooms of AA have left me more capable than ever before to deal with this pandemic.”
The Interrupted World

Awaken by a purpose greater than the contrived, partisan, and hateful rhetoric that once surrounded us.
It Went Thataway

Is this more fixed, or more broken? How the heck was I supposed to know? So I let it cook…
By All Means

So, with twenty drafts of the same story piling up, it is clear that that piece of the puzzle is just going to have to come into focus in a different manner. The size of the thoughts too large to fit through the doorway of a single post.
These Depths of Deceptions

The media is slowly understanding their tenuous positions.
Anxiety Shampoo

Fear is an awfully big wig, hard to manage, and usually leaves us looking more unkempt than we recognize.
The Next Epidemic

The rush to normalcy in a reactionary world Having been a casualty to the cultural, and genetic entrapment of addictions, it is not surprising that the headlines some would pass by catch my eye these days. It is similar to the HAM radio licence plates, when I knew what they signified, I saw more and […]
Buoyancy

I am pretty sure others have their point of the year. That time when the epitome’s of life desire a turn in the path, a jog in another direction. The existential nature, and nurture takes hold of long term visions, shorter term goals, and life’s eventualities… If it doesn’t work, try something else. Historically these […]
Popcorn Memories

There will always be something else, some part of life that will stay husked up at the bottom of our pans. If we had the cognizance to pop it all, we would go poof and become ascended beings.
The Din of Inequity

The divisions under the magnifying glass, whose angle is being constantly adjusted to burn our subjective behinds.
The Family Afterwards

M.E.S.H. – My Experience, Strength, and Hope.
Cancelling America

The magnifying effect has been placed on our divisions, and as we all know, and remember; United we stand… divided we fall.

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