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Journal, 5/31: Only What I Mean

ME Sometimes I like to think that I am a small pot of water and all my passing days are the heat beneath me and I am beginning to simmer I am turning into steam and one day soon I will become the air: still myself, only everywhere. Only what I mean by water isContinue reading “Journal, 5/31: Only What I Mean”

Journal, 5/28

“When you’re a wolf, everything wants you just the way you want to be wanted. They may run from you, but if they didn’t want you to catch them, why wouldn’t they run faster?” With the DEINDE dust beginning to settle, and strengthened by the response to my last two posts, I turn now toContinue reading “Journal, 5/28”

Exit Strategies

“Oh, and I guess that I just don’t know.” – Heroin, Velvet Underground Do you have an exit strategy for the thing you thought you were made to do? Backing up a moment: writing this last post was a great relief for me. I’d never before attempted to set down all in one place whatContinue reading “Exit Strategies”

The Book of Life is Open

I don’t believe we have a soul, but I’m beginning to believe that we might be able to make one. I don’t believe in an immutable essence, an eternal me that predates my birth and survives my death; much as I might wish to, I just can’t hold that particular tune. I do believe inContinue reading “The Book of Life is Open”