Sometimes my mind can't help but swirl, and I just fall.
But I don't regret. I have seen things that most will never experience.
Don't figure out what you want to be or what you want to do. Start smaller. Start with the simple things.
We all live in the light, the dark and the grey.
As if living has now finished and the prime of your life has blossomed, ignited, burned and slowly withered, wilting away into the sunset of life.
'But it could be worse. We could be... alive.'
Recently I was sent a message calling into question the reception of my blog and the writing I do in general. The gist of the message was basically no one reads what I write and I think, as anyone can tell you when someone calls into question the worth of their work, that its a… Continue reading Writing for writings sake
I'm in a stasis of memory, meandering through a web of life surrounded by walls of the mundane. Yet I feel like I'm growing, not in the spiritual sense but in a mental idea of adulthood.
New post today, whoop whoop! So I had a thought today, about myself and how I become so immersed in fiction I despise returning to reality. It amuses me how my mind becomes so caught up in a world so unlike my own and yet so similar. How characters on pages are related to everyday… Continue reading The immersion of fiction in everyday reality