It’s not that these have been easy these last few weeks. They haven’t been. Not quite dread, but a feeling of folly surrounds me each time I sit down to write out this weekly ramble. And with that, the wonder of fruitlessness, of this, and so many efforts, while that so precious currency of time…
Tag: nostalgia
Monday Evening Thoughts: 10.21.24
Not the day I’d anticipated. Right from the start. Disagreed with the preconceived agenda immediately which didn’t necessarily sweeten an already sour mood.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 7.29.24
Wondering what to ponder, as this day fades to night.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 4.1.24
The night before last was one of short sleep and antagonistically active dreams. Not nightmares, though those are not unknown by your narrator. These were of a different kind. The sort that gets right at one, in ways that can only be done from the unguarded inside. The sort that when one returns from the…
The Veracious Facade 