The attempt at this from the evening last passed was tossed away. Didn’t even bother to look at it. The whole thing stunk of my thematic redundancies, the sort I pathetically resort to when there is nothing much of substance to say. All absent-minded technique. No heart at all.
Tag: inspiration
Monday Evening Thoughts: 6.10.24
Don’t mind the date. Been churring up the thoughts for this since at least Monday (yesterday) evening. Ipso facto, not false advertising.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 6.3.24
There was an attempt to accomplish this in the timely manner associated with the title. It had failed, mostly. I managed two paragraphs, as follows. And I quote…
Monday Evening Thoughts: 4.22.24
I think of the webs we weave, interpersonally, whether intending to or not. And how those connections are molded by what is done or what is said, or the proper lack of the right or wrong word or action. I think of my own failures. Of my own cowardice in the face of making resolution…
The Veracious Facade 