Author: bruceduluoze
Monday Evening Thoughts: 1.13.25
Thoughts. That’s the theme here, right? Though, I suppose I shouldn’t be asking you that. This is my creation. My monster. One spawned so far back in time, yet only a few hundred yards from where I was standing earlier today. But we can get to memory lane later on, with all its tricks and…
Monday Evening Thoughts: 1.6.25
Sunset was the only color emerging from the sky, today. Gray and white, otherwise, and now all gone to deep blue and black, just glimmers of light tracing their way through space, across distances one can barely begin to comprehend. So far, the light might be all that is left. Dead, at the origin, and…