It’s easy to find lonely people in crowded places. The ones who barely have anybody to console them or listen to them grieve. That has its consequences.
Talking is Equivalent to Therapy
I can call it lack of inspiration, creative block, rock roof or any of those fancy things. Doesn’t matter, I still need to show up. Because not writing feels bad.
A bunch of absolutely random reminders about stuff that’s easy to overlook.(more…)
Like a Bottle Opener
People are bottled up with emotions. They contain stories and feelings waiting to pour out.
Didn’t Become an Internet Skeleton
The internet is a graveyard of sorts with tons of dead domains and buried blogs. I call them ‘internet skeletons.’