Monday Evening Thoughts: 12.23.24

I know, it’s late. I’m sure you all have been waiting with bated breath to see if this evening’s thoughts were to ever arrive. Fret not, dear reader, I have returned. Even with but a few minutes until Tuesday arrives, and even with nothing much plotted out before sitting down to tackle the blank page,…

Monday Evening Thoughts: 12.16.24

There were a few attempts at starting this earlier. Some hand-scratched cynicism scrawled out yesterday. And a much more optimistic approach, not a few hours ago. Both abandoned, at least for now. If their merits were worthwhile as far as thinkings go, I trust they shall reemerge. We shall just have to wade through and…

Monday Evening Thoughts: 12.9.24

This has been left open, since around noon. A blank, pixelated page, haunting my every move of might and mind throughout the day. A reminder, if not a grim one, that nothing will happen until I will it into existence, no matter what struggle may subsequently ensue.