Ficitonal Journal Entry - Reflecting on a Day in the Past (ROUGH DRAFT - CRITICISM IS WELCOME) |
For hours I would watch the ocean waves rolling and crashing, rolling and crashing, resonating with my small lungs. My breath like a pupil trying to mimic its teacher. My mind was still an...
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 19:59:00 GMT |
Journal Entry - Jan 13, 2007 |
January 13th, 2007 Strange times bring strange days and uncharted cognitive terrain. As parents end up as children and children as parents. I look at myself with renewed "tough love" on...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 10:57:00 GMT |
Untitled |
I sit here thinking sometimesthat I've gotten over it.That the love I had no longer mattersalmost like it never did.And then it returns,rushing back like a rising tidethat overcomes by surprise,lying ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 13:13:00 GMT |
Adding Onto this of all Days |
It's strange how one person can lift you or break you from the inside. Or, like a supernatural conjurer, they can place the widest smile on your face with their presence. One person can st...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 16:34:00 GMT |
The Traveller |
Winter always seems to do this to me. Puts me in a state of thought; where I take time a space and lay them all out on the table of my mind. Gets me thinking about all sorts of strange and...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jan 2006 15:06:00 GMT |
