Nonsense Napping

It has been a long day. Too long. My bags fall off of my body in a discordantly sloppy way, much like a narcoleptic horse might collapse after running full speed only to find the ground swiftly approaching him after falling into an instantaneous sleep. My bed calls to me like a chorus of sirens, … More Nonsense Napping


Is there something beyond the sickness, Something we can’t feel, Except at the times when the plague is forgotten, A momentary lapse of happiness, A partition of the curtain, To let the spear of light shine through, And pierce our soul, But leave it crippled and split, Fodder for the masses, To bend as they … More Beyond

The Follow Up

Usually before I start to write a blog post I have a pretty good idea about what I’m going to say, and what I want to address. I have been thinking about this post for quite awhile now and there is something very elusive about it, in the sense that I can’t quite figure out … More The Follow Up