I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Thursday, November 2, 2023

What the hell happened to you

Sorry for the dearth of posts here. Between everything going on, my brain needed (and still needs) a break.

Almost all my creative production went off the rails earlier this year. I'm working back towards reordering my life. While the Linkee-poos are much easier than publishing my own content, they still aren't easy and take up a lot of time and headspace that I haven't had for a long time.

So, sorry, but not sorry.

This is a post to explain, appologize, and provide a kick in the ass to get back to doing what is necessary. There's still a metric ton of things in my personal life that need attending to, but I will try to post more often.