The Fall

I’m standing outside my abode right now- enjoying a rain-blessed electricity cut. Calling this an enjoyment is an over-establishment though. Rain is inherently beautiful with all it’s ‘falling from the sky’ aesthetics that I so fervently admire about creations. Because we are all falling- one way or another. Some of us are falling because we’re

Gary-Go-Round

My pelleted spectrum of differentiated and contrasting feelings can now be experienced within a daytime rather than in between days. I recently discovered this new inner trick about me that I think has been going on for a good while now. So, rather than going for a “good-day/bad-day” aesthetics, I might have to resort to