There has been a disconnect, hasn’t there? Can you feel it? Beyond just the lack of gusto these rambles have been holding, there is something that seems absent where once it at least appeared to be. Something within my own life perhaps, but also something seeming a bit more universal. Something gone even if it…
Monday Evening Thoughts: 3.30.26
There she is. My nemesis. My muse. My inescapable sensation to forever be drawn yet again to here, to her.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 3.23.26
Time and emotion, and the sway between the two and how they bend our perception. That has been hovering about my mind, among so much else. So much otherwise that seems so obvious to anyone who knows me, and I suppose, that must include you, dear reader. At the moment, I seem to be fending…
Monday Evening Thoughts: 3.16.26
I suppose that I should get right to it, since there isn’t much time.
The Veracious Facade 