Tumultuous misadventures through the mind of one struggling with the mundane, while grieving the air of daily affairs.
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Wild West
Without virtue, care; directionless, everywhere. The arrows are crossing and my mind is left at dawn to get up and pour some cold tea, only hoping that this opportunity doesn’t slip by when I’m so close to grasping it. Do the job, work the ethic, I only want you so much. Then there goes my…
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Wormhole Theory
I sat and wondered, teeth on edge and grinding, as the vast delicacies of the universe enfolded me into the void and I stared thankless into the ever enforcing black surrounding me and only hoped I ever caught myself up to doing something good.
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Feline Friend
It was abrupt and distinct. Something so cowardice and layered in demons, the ones that follow you into your sleep. Grab the coffee and propose onto another a good morrow, as travels vast and far and wide, remedy into good fortune. Turtles cross east, and the fox is headed north, while the cat slinkers around.…
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Blueberry Pie
It was like lightning crashing, the first time it felt exhilarating. Then it dissipated and I’ve had knobby roads, ups and downs, to relinquish this sort of idea, that I’m where I’m supposed to belong or maybe there’s much more for me.
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Journal Entry: Horse-Drawn Carriage
Journal Entry 6/10/2026 @ 08:53am ————————————- Tinkering, I’ve been. Yesterday was Laundry Day and today commences the folding. I moved my room around yesterday, trying to usher in something forth coming to all the dust that has gathered up in my laziness, my bleakness, my lack of floor space. I want to use my 12…
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