Allow me, if you will, to ponder unintended consequences. And if you will not allow it, so be it. But ponder I shall anyway with all the ripples that may make in the world around me. If any at all. And isn’t that something?
Tag: hope
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 5.28.17
It’s an interesting thing about humans. Memories that go longer than our own lives. Than our own experiences. Memories of immortality.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 3.12.17
I believe I went to sleep in some sort of depressed rage. I woke this morning to my loneliness. The attempt here, though foolish it may be, is to solve that. Somehow. The good news, and you should always strive to find the good news, is the time of year. And despite the bitter cold…
The Veracious Facade 