I suppose the concern is about the potential desperation. And the fear that it is already here. Perhaps been around for a while, and only the ability to be oblivious be my shield. Yet, I don’t believe that to be the case.
Tag: creativity
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 1.20.18
There was a moon last night. I failed to see it. Sounds like a memoir title. Or a song.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 12.30.18
Wait… We’ve been here before. Haven’t we? Haven’t I?
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 12.9.18
What is worth when weighed in the eyes of some other? And what be if those eyes are absent? What then? The reflected eyes above the sink? They are not always the kindest pair. Not mine. Not to me.