I’m late this week. And I missed the week before entirely. Not through intention. Or from doing nothing. But a Sunday passed with no mutterings from me. Then, came another. And still, thoughts stuck to my mind only. And though the ol’ thoughts wandered many a place, I think now of whether missing a week…
Tag: sunday morning thoughts
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 10.29.17
There had been a few ideas bouncing around in the old noggin regarding this. I have yet to commit to any of them. I have that problem at times. And at others, the opposite.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 10.22.17
It is an addiction. It may be tough to notice, though. Not until you are without. Perhaps it is the widespread use that makes it seem as though it isn’t so bad. Yet, I feel as though I’ve noticed it before this. I just wasn’t able to fully understand how much of my own life…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 10.15.17
What is it that I want to say here? I could have sworn I had something. Somewhere in the sleep deprived delirium, looking down upon the last scraps of humanity stumble, bumbling and fighting their way down Bourbon Street. It was something sad, but poetic. A long, drawn sigh… sounding almost sweet after being strangled…
The Veracious Facade 