Stream of Consciousness essay. Tues Nov 5, 2024 The thoughts flow from the well like a fountain lately but none of them seem to move with any direct intention. Poetry seems to come and go, but other than that trying to pin down my thoughts are akin to trying to hold a flame in myContinue reading ““11am””
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Unpopular Opinions-Essay
[March 24, 2024//Revised and added June 16 2024//Final draft September 3, 2024] It’s well known that all men want a mother….. that isn’t a mother in their lives, especially in a partner. That is a simple truth so many escape in some way and not other because of experience…And Vice Versa; Why is it someContinue reading “Unpopular Opinions-Essay”
Stream of Consciousness Essay. ~Signal Flow~
August 20, 2024 [Orlando] More of this. Me…us…We…moving too quickly or too slowly to the temperature of whatever room we are supposed to be taking up. Creating charge and feedback loops of energy in our own minds when struck with a certain part of my own perception. Dictating precisely even on days when the overallContinue reading “Stream of Consciousness Essay. ~Signal Flow~”
Stillness
January 27, 2024 Stillness. What a concept. Something we as the modern species have no general grasp or balance at. Many stay still so long they rot in place and never live-not even in their own imagination. Others, move with such bullheaded aim at goal posts that in reality don’t even exist. BarrelingContinue reading “Stillness”
Stream of Consciousness essay: “State Your Purpose”
In writing, and philosophy especially, there is a phrase that has always nearly driven me crazy….perhaps because it felt too personal. “State your purpose.” Tell us why you’re here. What your experience offers in authenticity and originality. Why why why why. Better put “How can we sell you, and if not, what can we makeContinue reading “Stream of Consciousness essay: “State Your Purpose””
Poetry- “Personifying Flowers.”
[New Stream of consciousness- Journal] I used to name my flowers… Until, I learned they’d break my heart. I’d nurture every seed, and look in awe as they grew. They’d stand tall in the sun, but then I’d watch the seasons come. Steal away their petals, proud stalks withered, wintered… until spring’s work could ensue.Continue reading “Poetry- “Personifying Flowers.””
Excerpt Essay “Don’t Go Back To Sleep.”
From “Always Around.” Nov. 2017 [Edited Dec 2024] They’re selling the American Dream all over the world- they always have. These days it’s in a neat cute little package. Personalized to every corner and crevasse of the world. Everest is a dumpster. Paris has always been a rat shit hole, ask my cousins about it.Continue reading “Excerpt Essay “Don’t Go Back To Sleep.””