Getting Back
I’m struggling without knowing it. The internal dialogue but a whisper. Diabolical in its destruction. One day the mind stills enough. Silence penetrates the abyss of self. Awareness cracks through with a startle. Pluto…
I’m struggling without knowing it. The internal dialogue but a whisper. Diabolical in its destruction. One day the mind stills enough. Silence penetrates the abyss of self. Awareness cracks through with a startle. Pluto…
Sometimes I wonder why we take on projects. The basement project technically resumed, given I had to open the ceiling and get ready for a new heating system. I decided to keep moving along…
I woke up this morning at 6. I wasn’t quite ready to get up and start my day. My bladder had other plans. I looked out the window in my front yard and sawfour…