I do fear, sometimes, this is all bullshit. It snowed the other day where I live. That did help, a bit. Changing of seasons makes for nice patterns to ritualistic self-discovery.
Tag: sunday morning thoughts
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 12.3.17
Oh, sweet and bitter and bittersweet opportunity. A crisis of hopes and realities drawn together in a briefly witnessed moment and provoked by a choice. What to do, what to do? And maybe quicker than it arrived, off it goes. To the endless depths of wonder, regret and the hypotheticals of former possibilities. Will another…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 11.26.17
Life is about balance, right? Or so say all the half-assed sages. Any idiot with a blog claiming to be a life coach or a spiritual warrior or some other shit can go on and on about what you need to get more or less of in order to be happy. Lose weight. Do what…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 11.19.17
Oh! To wonder about where one is from where one once was! To attempt to think of the self from the stance of some former self. A you from long, or short, ago. To place the situation of actualities in the current under the lens of younger days. You know, what I mean. Would ten-year-old…
The Veracious Facade 