Sunday Morning Thoughts: 11.26.17

Life is about balance, right? Or so say all the half-assed sages. Any idiot with a blog claiming to be a life coach or a spiritual warrior or some other shit can go on and on about what you need to get more or less of in order to be happy. Lose weight. Do what…

Sunday Morning Thoughts: 11.19.17

Oh! To wonder about where one is from where one once was! To attempt to think of the self from the stance of some former self. A you from long, or short, ago. To place the situation of actualities in the current under the lens of younger days. You know, what I mean. Would ten-year-old…

Last Trip

At 6:35am, he had his first beer. First cigarette at 6:41. He had met someone. The night before. Not intending too. Which might be why it bounced so heavily about his mind.

Sunday Morning Thoughts: 11.12.17

I’m late this week. And I missed the week before entirely. Not through intention. Or from doing nothing. But a Sunday passed with no mutterings from me. Then, came another. And still, thoughts stuck to my mind only. And though the ol’ thoughts wandered many a place, I think now of whether missing a week…