This might be madness, I know, but I still think about the future. Even with all this past- beautiful, fading, haunting. And in this never ending present, too, filled with wonder, opportunity, obligation and dread. Still, forward goes the mind being dissected before your very eyes. Pen in hand, or fingers up on keys, thinking…
Tag: perspective
Monday Evening Thoughts: 9.2.24
Thought I would play more music today. Don’t get me wrong, there was plenty played, just thought upon my original scheme of the day that I’d be more centric in it. But ‘twas not so, at least as of now. And as far as today goes, it’s just me and these personalities left to craft…
Sunday Evening Post: 8.2.20
I feel some returning elasticity to my mind, these days. A continuing conflict, for sure, but a battle that must be thought.
Monday Evening Post: 5.4.20
I wanted to say it was anxiousness that caught me before I sat here to write. It was not. It was fear.
The Veracious Facade 