When I’m angry a great invisible vice holds my jaw in place – keeps my mouth sealed shut. All the words rage in my head, but can’t seem to make it the short distance to my mouth. I figure that saying the words will probably just make things worse. When I’m hot with hurt it … More RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE PART 2 (THE RECKONING)
And the light dawns. I mean give it enough time and the sun does eventually peek over the horizon. But man, is it ever scary before that first ray of light hits. I sat in the courtyard, the sound of children playing floated on the wind from the orphanage across the street, the dust mingling … More Hiding in caves and other stupid things we do.
Whew. I’m glad that’s over. Glad to see you Feb 15. I have decided that I don’t like February anymore. Well, I don’t like it at the moment, and isn’t how you feel in any given moment to dictate how you see life? No? Hmm. Grief sits in my chest like so many hot rocks. … More life in bullet points