They are the frequency holders, the butterfly riders, the forever people.
The signs we put up at first are right on the edges of those places of thought, right next to the addictions, those destinies of disaster.
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 […]
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.
Is this more fixed, or more broken? How the heck was I supposed to know? So I let it cook…
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 […]
M.E.S.H. – My Experience, Strength, and Hope.
A multi-faceted application of sticking your fingers in your ears and humming a tune. Sometimes you realize you are doing it, and sometimes… Not so much.
A protection mechanism like no other, the computer that hacks us.
Those people I knew for a minute shaped more than I realize, and the ones I have known for years, less than I would readily admit.