BACK AT IT
HERE WE GO BABY (trumpets blare, confetti litters the air) /// On the brink of temporal liminalism once again.
Read More BACK AT ITSome Kind of Lesson: Regret
Sam woke up to the sound of mourning doves cooing. He looked over to the alarm clock, his thick glasses distorting the bright red digits that told the time. 6:32 am. He panicked, realizing that he had forgotten to set his alarm, and he moved quickly to slap on the radio. “… and that’s all […]
Read More Some Kind of Lesson: RegretSome Kind of Lesson: Forgiveness
Sam forgot to close the window before he fell asleep reading a magazine about Alzheimers, so he woke up at 3:30am to a cool breeze and a whisper from the curtains. He was warm under his sheets, though, so he smiled and let the wind carry him back to sleep as the breeze rolled across […]
Read More Some Kind of Lesson: ForgivenessSome Kind of Lesson: Intro
Samuel doesn’t like to wake up early, but recently there hasn’t been much else to look forward to. Twin sized beds feel larger when you’re alone, and as his old hand reached across the prairie of linen to his nightstand, he nearly returned to sleep. His alarm was relentless, though, and persisted with its yelling. After […]
Read More Some Kind of Lesson: Intro3:00pm Panic
~ whimsy ~
Read More 3:00pm PanicCarry On, Please
Stuck out there in the Somewheres.
Read More Carry On, PleaseWhat Do You Do, Exactly?
Analogous Thought: Falling is to orbiting as choking is to gargling.
Read More What Do You Do, Exactly?Oreos on the Interstate
My internal clock is synced to the rhythm at which a mourning dove coos.
Read More Oreos on the InterstateBone Broth on my Glasses
Real hipsters make holograms by hand.
Read More Bone Broth on my GlassesOnce or Twice a Week
That’s what happens when you wear pants: things tend to happen.
Read More Once or Twice a Week