November 20, 2016

Notes Left Behind to Assist in Finding a way Back . . . There is no real future here . . . only today at a time. Tomorrow arrives so slowly that I'm never sure but what it's just a bit more of today, not quite gelled.

June 12, 2016

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Her hair was not always white, but black as the middle of the night . . . Her eyes were always brown, not temporary river mud when wet with run-off, but actual down hair of a new-born fawn, just before flight . . . bkb

January 31, 2015

No, really . . .

is January 2015 really coming to an end . . . something I guess I never really thought might happen . . . so many of my friends gone before the date . . . including our former forthright friend (and self described, "hardhead") . . . may the justices of the universe see fit to lend him assistance in what follows . . . (or else, quite simply, he'll need to make his own path, as he always did . . . )

and so it goes . . . and will continue to go . . .