Changing Signs

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.

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 […]

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.

Anxiety Shampoo

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