To create, to build, carve, etch, and mark my will into this day is what gives my life purpose and meaning. Not for others, not for the “common good” not an endless act of self-sacrifice for my neighbor, but pride…
Category: Thoughts Out Of Season
All that remains
Wives, children, family, friends, jobs will all come and go. But your passion will live forever if you don’t allow the others to choke her. Take good care of her; feed her, caress her, love her, for she is all…
Death grip
My breath slowly fades as the new Dawn arises, few days remain, as death’s grip surprises… Good morning 🌄
The “Bloodbath”
Most of the people willing to commit violence on behalf of Trump are already in jail. I’m not worried about any “bloodbath.” Not in the auto industry, nor in our nation’s streets. Trump likes to say things that can be…
So far away
So far away, have I moved from the thoughts of everyday people. It’s as if I dwell in another world, separated from the mindless chatter that occupies their days. Today, I smiled at the Sun as it slowly rose from…
The glue
Lies hold everything together. As soon as truth enters, the whole mess comes unraveled. -Chuck Jines
A good week…
Let’s have a good week. It can be hard living this life we share. We are all alone together. Good morning
Questions and answers
Content creator or artist? Community builder or truth seeker? These were my choices. Death brought the questions into focus. Life provided the answers.