Monday Evening Thoughts: 8.5.24

What had we gone about here last time around? I suppose it doesn’t matter much. This always ends up being the same experiment, more or less. Some blue collar existentialism spouted out by this regularly cluttered mind. All these years later, and it often feels like the question grow in quantity. But perhaps, there is…

Monday Evening Thoughts: 7.22.24

Attempted to transcribe the ink and paper fiber scratchings plotted out on the evening before this one that is about to occur. The one written out on Monday, as it were. Being that is now the day after. Got a certain amount of the way through until frustration struck in a mildly blinding fury.

Monday Evening Thoughts: 7.15.24

An attempted gathering of coherent thinkin’- seems a tall order this evening. No shortage of whys for why that might be, regardless of the news pumped out on the video boxes we all adhere to like the faithful addicts that we are. Sensation of sight and sound in an instant, and all the subsequent surmising…