it’s always been about asking the rights questions of your subjects,
of oneself,
of life,
of those that have cause to hamper your progress .
Tag: musings
it should be rough because we are .
on failing less masterfully .
heartbreak is cumulative,
for what was and for what could have been .
don’t come in here; it’s dangerous . you’ll like it .
do we miss people, or do we miss how we felt when
we were with them ?
sincerity is no art, it’s an unfeignable method of being .
as a kid i spent a lot of time on the bottom of pools .
i’d lay there as long as i could,
belly scraping the floor,
arms outstretched,
letting the chlorine sting my eyes .
only now do i realize that it was an affinity for feeling as low as humanly possible .
we make unwise decisions when we are unsatisfied .
but, why are we unsatisfied ?
« you ain’t alone, so why are you lonely ? »