Conditioned Silence
Absent of noise. Chaotic in thought.
Conditioned for silence.
Liberating Colloquy
Absent of noise. Chaotic in thought.
Conditioned for silence.
She was collected, given a strong word or two and encouraged to sat down closer to the designated exit until it was time to go.
Read More 4 Page Letter *Story-timeWatch your step out in these (secured) streets.
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Read More Path to GreatnessPeople make choices that adversely affect loved ones who are minding their own business. Or the ones who have been tolerant of behavior that, who do not necessarily adhere to the biblical teachings of God’s son’s insistence on forgiveness and turning the other cheek. The ones who, out of love or this weird inherited familial […]
Read More Forgiveness- To PurposeThere’s nothing like a fresh journal. Fresh ideas require a brand new journal, notebook, or stack of bounded paper. Or is it a stack of paper that has binding. Either way. New idea means new place to write. Clean papier. Fresh sheet of blank pulp. Preferably soft. College ruled with faint grayish lines. Blue feels […]
Read More JournalsStill waters present invisibly, they only reflect.
Read More When Your Damn Catsuit is on the Fritz!I shouldn’t have left you, without some writing to satiate you. After apparently quite some time, I am jumping back in. In the midst of a life that has been lifeing, I’ve stepped back into honing my craft. Something outside of the day job that’s fulfilling in a different way. This is just a marker. […]
Read More It’s been a long time.These are the spaces where what used to be important, those ideals and ideas you were to determined to live become fucking worthless. It is a release. It is freedom.
Read More Not a testimony. Not today.