Monday Evening Thoughts: 9.9.24

An infinite amount of thoughts and emotions have been dolled out, digested and ditched since we last met here. And yet the daunting glow of this page still mostly blank seems to strike so many from my mind. Metaphysical stage fright, I suppose. So, I’d best get on with pushing through. The show must go…

Monday Evening Thoughts: 9.2.24

Thought I would play more music today. Don’t get me wrong, there was plenty played, just thought upon my original scheme of the day that I’d be more centric in it. But ‘twas not so, at least as of now. And as far as today goes, it’s just me and these personalities left to craft…

Monday Evening Thoughts: 8.26.24

It’s something, alright, the way perspective pivots the priority of our emotional capacities. Relative proximity within time being one that jumps to mind. Both the numbness and reverberating waves of woe associated with some personal tragedy, depending on the days since incident. And within the same breath, nostalgia can invoke something so dormant it was…

Monday Evening Thoughts: 8.19.24

I wonder whether it is the widening wisdom that allows me to withhold introspection from myself. Whereas the overflowing arrogance of some yesteryear dug too deep, striking some vital route for preservation of mind and spirit. And ever since some undisclosed date, the superficial examinations are all that gain admittance to these weekly musterings.