Today is the seventh of July, 2011. Last night I got to a point where I was pretty miserable and feeling sorry for myself, and thought “I’m going to call in sick today.” I even pecked out a message on… Continue Reading →
I’ve been struggling to write this post for a while. I have been tangled up in these powerful emotions and I’m by no means free, but there’s subjects I want to talk about other than the one that preoccupies most… Continue Reading →
Today is the seventh of June. After twenty seven years, Anita and I still celebrated the monthly anniversary of our wedding. For all you folks who were there, here’s to you! Its a tradition that goes back to the very… Continue Reading →
I once thought the line “I can’t hear the echo of my footsteps, or remember the sound of my own name” was probably one of the saddest lyrics ever. I never thought I would have to live it. This is… Continue Reading →
Let me tell you of my dream. I dreamt that I was in contemplation of the vast mystery of the cosmos. And it was like pondering the clouds in the sky. And from one of the clouds emerged the hand… Continue Reading →
Today would have been Anita’s 54th birthday. Its hard to have to deal with this so soon after her death, but really its no more horrible than any other day. The weather is ghastly, work is fucked up, but none… Continue Reading →
I’m sitting in the Southwest Airlines terminal in Baltimore-Washington airport after a long week. What I’m doing here and why it was long and stressful don’t matter now. All that matters is that I’m sitting here, and its been a… Continue Reading →
April 29, I think. It’s a beautiful day. It had been warm and humid, but a dry front came through and cooled off at night, all the way down to the 50’s and its coming up through 70 degrees maybe,… Continue Reading →
We’re making a very difficult passage. Its been a little more than a week since Anita passed away and we’re just wrecked. Anita and I were together for about thirty years almost exactly as it turned out. We were to… Continue Reading →
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