We slip through this river of time together, I remember your faces. It's a crowded place sometimes, at times its deadly silent, I don't know where this current takes us, but I'm certain our journey's end. We are never in the same place twice, that is the nature of this river, it is the … Continue reading Writing 101, Day 4: Seriously lostÂ
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Blockbuster
We've all been there before, nestled in the clutches of boredom, shells of our former selves. Just sitting at home enduring one of life's many preludes to excitement. Seconds feel longer, hours are nothing more than long droney sustained chords in an orchestra of tedium. The cupboards become prime hunting grounds and the best past … Continue reading Blockbuster
The Blissful Nomad 