I'm blogging for the first time while I'm drunk. How do I feel? Not bad....I suppose. But not good. Like a contempt kind of melancholy. I just know I could be doing more. That's always it. It sound so easy, but when you prioritize mental wellbeing like I do, the other stuff doesn't seem as important. … Continue reading intoxicated thoughts
"Habits are the invisible architecture of daily life. We repeat about 40% of our behavior almost daily, so our habits shape our existence, and our future. If we change our habits, we change our lives." My habits. I've allowed them to dictate my life. It's funny because it's all up to me. I'm the one … Continue reading Habits
I see you. The grass and the groaning trees and the wide deep ocean of the night that belongs to us and we to it and the stars swimming silent and the gentle sleeping moon and the nearness of you lying here in the earth with me. (You explain to me the groaning of the … Continue reading He saw me. And God, it was painful.