I got stuck in traffic last night. After band practice. And after spending time in the usual Bensonhurst apartment building. I got stuck in traffic. So, when I did, and after the research conducted concluded that said traffic would not be the most brief- I got off the expressway and went to a show.
Tag: music
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 12.16.18
So, what woes compel you this day? This week? What convinced you to peel yourself from bed and suffer all the consequences that come subsequent? Why (said in fear of sounding redundant) doth thou bother? Well, lunch plans were made. And I did agree to work an extra shift tonight. And I have much work…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 12.9.18
What is worth when weighed in the eyes of some other? And what be if those eyes are absent? What then? The reflected eyes above the sink? They are not always the kindest pair. Not mine. Not to me.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 10.14.18
My fingers are all cut up. It was visceral, last night. A full load of emotions all built up to singing, screaming and playing to the maximum intensity as I was capable. I recall almost passing out at the microphone. And if I fell, who might catch me?
The Veracious Facade 