Feasting upon some auburn twilight, I thought of insignificance. My own, of course, but on a grander scale as well. As funny as that may seem. Grand insignificance. Ha. Glad to see my humor isn’t lost yet.
Tag: amateur philosophy
Monday Evening Thoughts: 9.30.24
I suppose I should be pondering about risk in regard to its potential successes. Thinkin’ that I must just be thinkin’ that sort of way. Opposed, of course, to wondering and worrying about the idea of failing an attempt, therefore preventing the chance all together that any origin gets wrought out of the raw ore…
Monday Evening Thoughts: 9.23.24
I want this all to hit harder. Make it hurt. Put the heart back into it. Or the guts. Or the balls, to use a term of the damned patriarchy.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 9.16.24
I suppose there is always the wonder why I end up here. Week after week, year after year. The urge to return to a blank page and pour out some sort of semblance of thought in a manner of at least mild literary aesthetic. At this point, a habit I seem unable to go on…
The Veracious Facade 