The art is what you can’t explain about why it made you feel the way it did.
stream-of-consciousness
Happiness is easy
That jig-saw view of life taken apart, put back together.
Slim fields of winter
And I just have to think, to consider the amount of loss I’ll feel when everyone is out of the house and it’s just me, positioning things exactly as they should be.
Broken clouds
What little light from this, these broken clouds.
Their home
This is where they’d started their family, when it was their home.
One decision of many
Our lives become a summary of our decisions: the actions we take (or don’t take) that make us who we are.
Lucky man
Another dream where I’m outside the building where I used to work but my badge won’t let me in because I’ve been fired. I took my mom to one of my favorite restaurants but began choking on an olive pit… Read More ›
