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a rough day at the office

a rough day at the office

I don’t think it would serve anyone any good if I only wrote about the ups but hid or avoided writing about the downs. Yesterday was a down, one of those drafting days that strings itself into our lives once in a while, or often. I will spare you most of the details...
open book

open book

We wait for a special occasion or a corporate campaign to start talking about things that eat us up inside. Or maybe they don’t eat us up anymore but just weigh us down and distort our happiness. Why do we wait so long? Why are we not more open about who we are and...
this side of time

this side of time

There are two sides of time. There is this one and that one. What I mean by that is that a part of us exists right inside of time itself, on this side, and another part of us, the one subjected and imprisoned by time, is on the other side. There are days and there are...
it doesn’t matter

it doesn’t matter

It doesn’t matter how you feel right now, how you want to hide, run away, and don’t know what to do with yourself. I mean it matters because you matter, but all of the things that are making your feelings race inside your being in a million directions are going to...
I don’t want to write

I don’t want to write

Sometimes there are days like today when I don’t want to write. Days where my feeling tell me I have nothing worthwhile to say anyway, that I’m nothing more than a rejected parrot, that nothing is going to come of nothing anyway. There are not many days like today,...
it’s not for them

it’s not for them

It sucks ass to be rejected and I’ve struggled with it my entire life. I don’t know why but I am always watching to see if anyone is judging me and I hide to make sure that their words and thoughts cannot reach my fragile being. That is at least how I’ve lived the...