Showing posts with label questioning reality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label questioning reality. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Feel Free To Say No To This, But...

How incredibly different might things have turned out had I not decided to drive to Durham in the middle of the night?

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Of All The Things I've Lost...

At what point do you switch from "old enough to know better" to the sort of existence that is marked by the encroaching senility that is bestowed upon the elderly?

Monday, February 18, 2008

Every Story Has A Twist

Should I view this as an opportunity for change?

Monday, February 11, 2008

Existentialism On The Brink

You know you're running a high fever when you cannot be certain what is dream and what is reality.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Yeah, I Was That Kid

It has always bothered me that in the story of Goldilocks three identical bowls of porridge cool at remarkably different rates.

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Monday, September 10, 2007

So Much Depends On This Decision

Do I have the nerve to try to make it alone; to leave and search for my own life in the heights?

Saturday, September 8, 2007

She'll Be Better, If You'll Be Kind

What if I really am the terrible daughter she tells me I am?

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

It Is By No Means An Irrational Fancy That, In A Future Existence, We Shall Look Upon What We Think Our Present Existence, As A Dream

Listening to someone speak at great length about one of my favorite historical figures makes him seem more of fiction than fact.

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

I Have Them All Fooled!

The credit card companies think that I'm a grown-up and a world-wide corporation thinks that I'm a grown-up, does that make me a grown-up?

Saturday, July 21, 2007

A Hidden World Just Beyond The Edge Of Perception

Today I saw a mailbox along a stretch of road that was nothing but woods and I wondered to whom it might belong.

Monday, May 7, 2007

To Boldly Go Where No Man Has Gone Before

I am thrilled to be living in an era where science fiction is rapidly turning into science fact.

Saturday, May 5, 2007

Escape Is Imminent

Sometimes I feel that my soul or consciousness or what have you is not very well attached to this moral coil and may break free at any moment.

Monday, April 30, 2007

I Couldn't Tell You How It Really Was

When I phoned to check her condition after the surgery, I could not be certain if she was really pleased to hear from me, or if it was simply the drugs speaking.

Thursday, April 5, 2007

Reasons Why I'm Glad B&N Has Carpet

It's always frightening when you see someone else's interpretation of your mindset without having any knowledge of you in any way.

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

The Clock Never Stops, Never Stops, Never Waits

The past feels closer than the present and it is getting more and more noticeable every day.

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Nothing Really Matters

Little actions cease to matter almost immediately while the more 'impressive' events simply require one to zoom further out from the time line for the ramifications to cease to exist.

Monday, March 19, 2007

Echoes

I often dream of places I've never seen and people I've never met so I frequently wonder why they are calling and how best to answer them.

Sunday, March 18, 2007

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

But It's Calm Under The Waves, In The Blue Of My Oblivion

The idea of being the reincarnation of a lost princess of a underground kingdom who must go through various trials and tasks strikes a chord deep within me asking, "Where is my labyrinth?".