Hello there fellow reader, wherever you may be. I wonder what has brought you to this blog. It’s sort of a hidden gem of the internet. [aside in the mind] “This song on Spotify is kind of killing my vibe. The song is ‘Letting You Go,’ by Jason Isbell, or something like that. I can’t believe…
It’s been some time. Hope you are doing well fellow reader. Each day a new opportunity to break free the chains which bound our existence onto a mattress of mediocrity and comfort. I don’t have an excuse as to why I haven’t been blogging these past days. I have to be frank, I’ve been in…
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Let us begin with a quote: “The man of genius inspires us with a boundless confidence in our own power.” Ralph Waldo Emerson
It’s been some time since my last post, but believe me, I’ve been thinking about this post as far back as two weeks ago. So much has happened. Things are looking up, and I find myself in a much better place now. The struggles which we all undergo are only as bearable as we make…
Good morning my fellow subscribers, I would like to let you all know that I appreciate your support–however small it may be. Thank you. I awoke today, on this Sunday morning feeling rather awake. But, that may be because I am now typing after my first cup of coffee. The morning here, in my part…
First off, this post really has nothing to do with Columbus Day… I find myself within the confines of a new place. It is a spacious place, bright, surrounded by tall, clear glass windows, and very aromatic. I am not alone, there are others here, enjoying their beverage of choice. If one lifts his head…
“We exist in a world where suffering is unending.” Those are powerful words. What I am trying to say, if it wasn’t clear, is that we live in a pretty effed up world, and that suffering goes hand-in-hand with existing in this world–if that makes more sense. So, I find myself once more, sitting in…
I am going to speak unto you the following four words, very powerful four words, four words which require strong conviction, and these four words are, “there is no God.” It has been said before, “God is dead,” and has been dead for a long time. I used to say I was agnostic: I was…
It’s three in the morning, and here I sit outside a Starbucks, across the LINQ hotel, drinking a tall cup of coffee, taking in the sounds which surround me, about to light a smoke for old times sake. My sleeping schedule is all jacked up–thanks to my job. Yes, I have a job now, and…
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