The following is a brief example on being human– at least in the most random sense of a moment.
We all experience a whole assortment of thoughts, or collections as we go about our days. Afterall, we are what we think.
To set the scene:
I was about two hours into some computer work at Starbucks. With a good caffeine boost– my own delirium got the best of me.
Behold, Another human! :
Frantic, unorganized, and delirious in thought. Continue reading “A Brief Moment In Delirium– High on Coffee and Sweet, Sweet Jazz!”
Littermature: The Ugly Face of the Mind — Excerpt:
‘Coming of age’— What can that possible mean? Continue reading “Littermature Excerpt- Crunching Numbers, and Coming of Age.”
Hello old friend,
it has been so long, I don’t know where to begin.
I remember when we met– young and naive — together we trodden around, hoping to never grow old.
Our problems were minimal, only the day at hand, and what was to become of it was our only real concern.
Friend’s forged brothers. Continue reading “An Aged Poem- My Friend, So Long.”
Anytime I try to think of my wishes, I am left empty.
I can’t remember the last REAL wish I made– I feel that I am incapable of wishing Continue reading “Wishless Thinking- Tired and Tried.”
A poem for Nietzsche-
For the sake of this post, and how I am feeling in this particular moment, I will say it/spell it out again…
Littermature Creative Writing– And The Illusion of Free Will.