Monday Evening Thoughts: 6.29.26

Whether destined or wrought by design, this dismay cannot continue. The ever-reaching grasp of disdain and animosity must not remain, for if nothing else it promotes and provokes the rot inside, both solo and collectively, even when the illusion of justified opposition appears. But, is that not the way it has always been, for us…

Monday Evening Thoughts: 5.4.26

If morality is but a construct of humanity, how ever does one know what is right, and not just what is hoped to be right? Or if our desires override the correctness that would be otherwise more expansive among this particular species of ours?

Monday Evening Thoughts: 2.9.26

There is the delirium of exhaustion about me, this evening. I wouldn’t lie to you, dear reader. At least not intending to. At least, not yet.