This End Up

The fragility of things, whether true or simply inferred, worries me at times but there is little I am able to do.

Disjointed Thoughts In The Brambles And Ivy

My thoughts as of late are a tangled mass of verbs and nouns and I search for the tail so that I may find the center.

Watching The Second Ring Movie Kinda Kills It For Me Though

After holding Sally's baby in my arms and then watching Stewie hold him in his arms, I am filled with thoughts and emotions that I do not often entertain.

Alone But Not Lonely (As I Could Be)

I cannot imagine how incredibly empty this house would feel if I were used to him being here.

Streetlights Waking Up, Sun Turning In

Writing a list of items we need for the new house makes it feel more real: I can actually see us sitting on the front porch together, watching the night fall.

Three Doors

Sitting in the house that I've called home for the last four years, sorting through my collected belongings in preparation for the move, my thoughts seem scattered yet oddly focused - like the winds surrounding the eye of a hurricane.

"Time Enough At Last"

Driving over the Cape Fear Memorial Bridge, without another car or person in sight, stirs thoughts of a post-apocalyptic world where everyone is dead but I have somehow (miraculously?) survived.

Do The Twist

How twisted must our society be to have the very art of healing - something that should be just as much a right as education is - be the origin of so many financial burdens for the masses yet the proverbial 'gravy train' for the few?

Don't Carry The (In/Mid/End) World Upon Your Shoulders

Forever more, Hey Jude will make me think of a certain gunslinger.

Think Of Childhood Friends And The Dreams We Had

I used to believe that I knew exactly how I felt about almost everything, but now I know that I was wrong.

Know What I Mean, Vern?

Sometimes words fail to adequately and accurately express how I feel and, lest I become inconsolably frustrated, I must simply resign myself and my thoughts to their respective fates.

An Unexamined Life Is Not Worth Living

Philosophy is one of my guilty pleasures.

Any Minute Now

I'm waiting for my real life to begin.

One Day I Would Like To Return

There is something about the idea that mankind came from the stars that I find attractive, but Scientology had to go and ruin that one.

Conflicting Ideas

How is it that I can simultaneously believe that the expanse of time (and I'm sure the quality of that times comes into play somehow) that my life will cover is both very long and very short?

Peacocks And Owls And Snakes!

Have you ever bought a neato shirt only to worry when you get home that it might not look nearly as good on you as you thought it did when you tried it on at the store?

What Happens When I'm Discovered?

I've recently found myself attending Unity but I am having a hard time aligning myself with some of their ideas and I feel false sitting in the audience.

Artwork Embedded In The Very Flesh

I'm contemplating the idea of a full sleeve, but the concept of the artwork itself is still rather vague at this point.

Thanks Scrubs!

You just have to trust that whatever is supposed to happen will happen.

They Deserve A Better Destiny

I have so many half finished thoughts in my draft folder that I fear may never see the light of day.