My body always rebels in the fall and winter. It fucking hates that sunlight fades, social pressures mount, temperatures fall. I picture it like a bouncy house with some of the air let out. You can still tell what it is, but it’s pretty much useless and sad as a bouncy house. I feel run […]
I wonder if anything ever really changes. I should change that to “anyone.” Speaking for myself, of course. All that I have said and done in the past few years, all the zen and books and therapy and meditation and exercise and talk and sleepless nights. All of it. Has anything changed? Am I just […]
I could post some angst-y bullshit about my life and why I somehow can’t play this little meme/game on time lately but I’ll just save it. Le sigh. Anyway, again, here are two weeks worth of Unconscious Mutterings. Ahem. Week 557 I say … and you think … ? Spirits :: are moving me, larger […]