Unorganized, like my life, I have stacks and stacks of words piled high.    Hardcover notebooks and coil-bound scribblers with pages torn out or splattered with coffee, the cover crinkled or nonexistent, sticky notes peering out all over the place, their purpose no longer evident.    A mass of words; random thoughts, heartfelt prose, messages […]

Conscious thought of a subconscious mind, interrupting        the darkness      or     absence of time                              night thoughts are deceptive.                   As    scattered      as they    can     be    they are real; darkness is as honest          as it is lonely, as remorseful as comforting.        Night thoughts. Do they lead you to dreams, or are they […]

It’s like the off-colour sweater and unworn shoes resting in your closet. At the time, whenever that was, they seemed perfect. You bought them on impulse, yes; but isn’t that when you make some of your best decisions?    Not in this case. You’ve looked at them time and again, even slipped them on, on […]