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.
Tag: hope
Monday Evening Thoughts: 11.25.24
I used to be more forward about current events in these rambles. I used to pay more attention to them, as well. But at the peak of that optimistic and yet enraged young man in midst of feeling his oats, life changed. Drastically. Certainly for the best, but not without tremendous difficulties. But it might…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 10.8.17
I see it there. Swaying before my eyes. As it was the day before, and before that. Always there. A different carrot sometimes, but a carrot just the same. And always the same stick. They never mention actually reaching happiness, at least not with grand admiration. The pursuit, however, is quite the big deal. Right…
The Veracious Facade 