Attempted to transcribe the ink and paper fiber scratchings plotted out on the evening before this one that is about to occur. The one written out on Monday, as it were. Being that is now the day after. Got a certain amount of the way through until frustration struck in a mildly blinding fury.
Tag: stream of consciousness
Monday Evening Thoughts: 7.1.24
Almost weaseled my way out of this one. No such luck. Enough life is left in my mind this evening, and enough ideas were scratched out upon paper to convince your humble narrator to practice this exercise in vanity, yet again. We’ll see how it goes. Potentially (likely) horribly. Perhaps profound, but we shall let…
Monday Evening Thoughts: 2.5.24
I struggle with the idea of any destiny beyond that of the self-determined. Which is certainly a contender for the peak point of arrogance. I have a few traits in the running, I suppose. They pair well with the vast array of insecurities.
The Veracious Facade 