My thoughts, aren't making much sense, there's an inner battle going on. An argument as old and comfortable as an armchair. The kind of argument that no one really wins or loses but which can go one forever, if both parties are willing.
Exactly the kind of argument that runs through my head on days like this.. Days where the sun shines but there is still a chill in the air, nights where the only thing illuminating the sky is my flashlight and some remaining fire flies still stuck on summer..
A night for sleeping or watching?
Should I or Shouldn't I?
Heart vs. Logic..
the quest for eternal damnation..
Despite the raging war - it all still kind of makes my insides smile.
One Letter
May 24, 2026 I wrote a bit today. I played in the garden for awhile and I cleaned some algae off of a lily pad. I had to force myself to st...
