Its amazing how easily my words are misinterpreted, turned around, twisted… Martian ramblings falling on Venusian ears to appear opposite to original meaning and intention…. …ego-driven desires we apply a certain amount of importance to while we are here… not of relationships, acquaintances and friends, but to vain pursuits such as fashion, art and music… or perhaps ones […]
Read more "Bottoms up…"After several days of towing the line and running around making sure all responsibilities are assumed for the good of all (not because i enjoy much of it mind you, but because it feels like the right thing to do) , a mere 5 minutes of poorly orchestrated conversation has the power to unravel everything, […]
Read more "Running on empty…"I thought it was the end. Seriously? Is this happening to me? Now? Already? Forget the bucket list. My time was up and not even the moon could stop it… It’s funny how when you think your life is coming to an end, only the really important things matter, like family and relationships. All the rest […]
Read more "Alive…"I’m not Dracula but I love the idea of death… and I don’t have to look up to know I am not alone and so I wonder if you will be there at the end and beyond…
Read more "Dead and loving it…"Like many, I exist as a trained monkey, performing tasks to suit the whims of others. Husband, father and employee blend into one perpetual functionary blur. As a jack of many, many trades, I rely on my bountiful experiences and resourcefulness to see me through the daily requirements I expect of myself to satisfy these […]
Read more "Time out…"I live in a shell. I think we all do at times. Or else we have many shells we swap from time to time… Like personas. But I have one shell which I carry on my back. It is strong and doesn’t change colour, for it is already a rainbow due to the many experiences […]
Read more "Shells…"
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