Delirious enough to dredge up dogged drivel, or something scrape the soles of something sacral and divine- here we are. Behind a bit, but still not fully faulted in the finite feature of self-imposed deadlines, I sit now, to think, to write.
Tag: inspiration
Monday Evening Thoughts: 4.6.26
There has been a disconnect, hasn’t there? Can you feel it? Beyond just the lack of gusto these rambles have been holding, there is something that seems absent where once it at least appeared to be. Something within my own life perhaps, but also something seeming a bit more universal. Something gone even if it…
Monday Evening Thoughts: 3.30.26
There she is. My nemesis. My muse. My inescapable sensation to forever be drawn yet again to here, to her.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 3.16.26
I suppose that I should get right to it, since there isn’t much time.
