I have learned now that while those who speak about one's miseries usually hurt, those who keep silence hurt more. C.S. Lewis The truth is a dangerous thing, especially to those who have been warned never to speak. The truth leaves you alone. Abandoned. With only truth as your companion. Left for dead on [...]
“No bones. Not even a knee cap." As if knee caps are a different currency altogether, and, if that were the case, I should have a buried treasure full of gold somewhere, risk-free, in the desert. I’ve been watching Breaking Bad in consecutive order, an anomoly for me other than “Lost,” [...]
Or the continuing math of the continuing story. the deep dark motion an expanse that happens to come and go unpredictable, since the emotion attached to the action or inaction beckons self-flagellation, mutation, abomination. But today that is not the way I feel or think perhaps it is the sunshine perhaps it is the adherence [...]
yet it is not surprising that few people know this Icarus ascending nobody cares this time it's hot in the desert she is sick of wasting time granted, the mistress must wait each day for him to come home from work AH, Prometheus I could love you better than Athena Prometheus moulder of mankind from [...]
well I don't know why to tell you the truth. I am crying right now.
Walking around the Quaker place you go to die in the snow and answering calls about meltdowns that occur in sunny places, and I wanted to start a chronicle of days, but the focus I had three minutes ago has been absolved by the lack of focus now, whether it's mental or emotional or a [...]
Always ask yourself what is the most powerful thing I can do right now?