Dust off the fuzz off the lazy days, earned rest in spite of life’s continuing on, with intentions left unfilled. Is rest so expensive we need to waste daylight for it? Make sense of old fiction, delivered as fables, while leaving new realities to chance; to relax seems a wasteful option. Lean in close to … Continue reading »
Surprised by gravity, at the end of an unwilling commitment, we traveled in silence, for years we passed through it. Spurts of work dispersed intention. Meander and fade with inspiration. End up achieving something at least. While reconsidering it to infinity. Why explore what we created to verify what we built is still the best? … Continue reading »
Persistence, commitment, compassion, and diligence, inspire or guilt some to the same. Enjoy the cold and burn action instead, some sage said. A calm morning of memories leading to ideas first dreamed years ago, building inches towards a product that turns into maintenance. Inspiration begins again until expired rests. What future are you building? Confidence … Continue reading »
How much of yourself is yourself and not an adaptation for others? We empathize with those we influence, but those we don’t know should have known better. Inertia accompanies the ability to action, and excuses encourage it. Memories made from impressions of the days’ experience, robbed by insomnia from reflection. One more day, then start … Continue reading »
Silence brings peace; closeness chafes, where matter meets. Space feels free; but force the role, and meet someone, you never wanted to know. Solutions answer a single question. Is engagement a commitment? Or temporary attention paid, to incentivize a promise.
Surprise return of the expected presence and it dissipates the magic conjured by an attempt to elevate the end of the evening. Your assumptions will fail you. Never stop questioning the infallible reality. You can improve a weak original so don’t lament or fear failure but accept it as an opportunity for redemption. Loss forces … Continue reading »
To reckon all that we think is novel as not, I offer this symposium:To all the hopeful fellows on concrete blocks,To all the widows wondering when the next will knock,On their windows at night,To scare them out of their knickers,To all the kids hanging on the highest bar their friends bet they would never have … Continue reading »
We started off in the fog of loss, the whimsy that comes with catastrophe, yet the structure had the strength to survive, and we have maintained, that balance that became a relationship, so heavy at each end it evened us out, our attention focused on the mountain above us, the summit finally in view, while … Continue reading »
I Like the froth heart that extends into an arrowhead, on the top of an innocent cup, what you say offhand takes shape, and the sound converts to a scent in its impression on others. Arguing for the last point, gains what you can make of the victory. Incongruity erodes faith, Contrary tempts astray. II … Continue reading »
How to make the expected of interest again, the everyday unique? Does more remain to tickle interest? A nuance uncovered by wisdom or a place only time leads to? Wonder returns to the curious. Interest accrues over time. Questions gestate, and answers exist obscured by assumptions and compromises.