The Graveyard of Creative Endeavors
Eventually you come to a point in life where the number of people you know—-them what breathes—-are equally balanced with the people you knew—-them what don’t. This happens to be a them what don’t post about a woman named Mickie. If you’ve ever had the occasion to fill out an online profile designed for folks […]
Read More Skinship: That Which Binds UsI have a friend — What? Yes, I’m antisocial to a fault, but there are an intrepid few who won’t take “No, we’re not friends” for an answer and so I allow them a temporary parking pass in designated areas within the friend zone. Now, may I continue with my post, please? Thank you. Anyhoo, […]
Read More Cult of SubtextualityMy past often crosses paths with my present, but never with the people I desire to see again. Because of this, I’m always filled with an odd mix of embarrassing nostalgia and unwanted reflection, followed by the inevitable introspection. I see where old acquaintances are in their lives and I can’t help but look at […]
Read More The Tam CommandmentsMy secret selves have been wandering my memory palace of late, searching for an empty room in which to steal a bit of solitude for I sometimes need to swaddle my internal dialogue in silence when even the quietest place on earth can offer me no rest. You might have surmised correctly that I’ve been […]
Read More Vacancies, Vacancies Everywhere, Yet None of Them For Me
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