Ramblings . . . |
The quest for Love... Fear of Death... youth... Things that have dominated men... Now... and in the Past... So much thought and worry... contemplation and fear of the unknown... or a search for comple...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Jan 2010 22:03:00 GMT |
dumb . . . |
A moment... a specific sliver of time...The deceptive lie of Silence... the false calm... potential energy packaged... waiting to erupt... so much emotion... contained... catalogued... why? Respect? P...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Nov 2009 20:24:00 GMT |
Sail Boat . . . |
Well, no surprise really...My dang boat hung in there longer than I expected... teetered on the edge... but ultimately smashed itself to bits on the rocks at the base of the falls...I REALLY do need t...
Posted by on Sat, 16 May 2009 09:56:00 GMT |
Random Thoughts on a Rainy Day . . . |
1) Live your life, and savor it! Treat each day as the gift it is!2) Recognize opportunity . . . and if you let it slip by, acknowledge that and learn from your inattention.3) Treat your friends as fa...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 07:49:00 GMT |
Love is Blind . . . |
Love, Masturbation, and Washing your Mouth out with Soap... All three have been said to cause blindness... But really, of the three, only love holds that power...Love... that fucked-up, overrated, ins...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Mar 2009 23:58:00 GMT |
Soft Spoken . . . |
My friend died today...Soft-spoken... gentle hearted... genuinely kind...He was quick with a smile and eager to help... He was so much more than a soldier in the fight against breast cancer... more th...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Feb 2009 16:00:00 GMT |
Safe Harbor . . . |
Vigilance is tiring... It wears on you...Always being proper... constantly cautious... Careful with your words... worried that things may be taken the wrong way... misinterpreted...Exhausting...Makes...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Feb 2009 19:11:00 GMT |
Pessimist . . . |
Every once in a while something makes you reevaluate everything...So frequently we draw conclusions... Conclusions about situations... conclusions about people... We draw from our many experiences and...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 10:21:00 GMT |
Drenched . . . |
I still remember the boy I was... can almost picture him... A sense of a reflection... just missed... running aside me down some glass corridor... just out of my line of sight... but, there nonetheles...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Jan 2009 22:18:00 GMT |
Fluid . . . |
The clear pool waited in silence... still... an expectant hush hovering over the delicious humidity... Discarding frayed sandals at the edge, her delicate feet tested the ground... fine, moistened cru...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 13:54:00 GMT |
