I think of the strength in fragility. The importance of insignificance, and the inverse. And all the other perfectly paired contrary ideas that come along with this human existence. But I don’t need to tell you all that. You, being a human, one that clicked their way here. I suppose there is a limit to…
Tag: humanity
Wednesday Evening Post: 4.12.23
Spend enough time dwelling upon them, the nature of some self-held beliefs can grow fickle in seemingly infinite ways. Malleable upon enough introspection. With relative ease a way can be contemplated away from the singular sentient perspective, crafted in the void of individuality.
Sunday Evening Post: 1.8.23
It is a reflective time of year, I suppose. Been dwelling upon the past, which, of course, can only go on so long before bleeding in with toxicity. I manage to manage it well enough.
Monday Evening Post: 8.8.22
I wonder. At what point does memory become history? And, at what point is desire too corrupted by selfishness so that nothing pure is left remaining?
The Veracious Facade 