These keys, this quest- it draws me here, yet again. Be it madness or benevolence, this inescapable ideological interrogation inspires further inquiry into the soul I call home. Will we get any closer? Perhaps. Further away? I hope not, though in ways that must be a bit unavoidable, at least in the temporary.
Tag: perception
Monday Evening Thoughts: 9.15.25
Returned from a weekend away from my place of residence to find the cornfields no longer, replaced by tractor treaded mud and browning, drying, fading stumps of former stalks. The cycle continues. Dead until born again.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 7.15.24
An attempted gathering of coherent thinkin’- seems a tall order this evening. No shortage of whys for why that might be, regardless of the news pumped out on the video boxes we all adhere to like the faithful addicts that we are. Sensation of sight and sound in an instant, and all the subsequent surmising…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 10.20.19
Without any effort at all, the thought of ‘why bother’ sails across the forefront of my mind. Matters not, the cause. It goes along its way just the same. Sometimes it passes. Gone just as quick as arrived and not much afterthought, if any at all given towards where or why it went.
The Veracious Facade 