I only have a buck of emotional money to spend each day…
The Forever People
They are the frequency holders, the butterfly riders, the forever people.
Afraid to Be Happy
Those same automatics that bring about relapses because of what I describe as that other definition of H.A.L.T., as half assed lazy thinking.
The Gravity of Time
It is an extended loss, a wealth of the unknown, and often the inability to find closure or completion to everyday tasks.
Conflict’s Illusion
Conflict in all its forms has been in my thoughts these last few months. Brought forth not only from the ravages of a world out of tilt, but also by the inside ones that hide amongst everyday actions and thoughts.
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.
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.
