The best I could do of bringing a revelation into words.

Describes growing apart for the greater good.

A poem/lyrics that may one day be put to music…

Don’t do it.

The life of a…

The human condition.

Dedicated to those people who interpret love in their own way and think that they are right in doing so and beat themselves up because of that.

Illusionary story from a best friend to another…

Lately the seizures have returned to let me know who rules. Untreatable, I learn their behavior and let them occur. As the frequency increases, it drags with it despair. Incomprehensible to live another year with my nemesis, yet alone to contemplate decades. Strength is found in odd surroundings: the smile of a baby, the lick from a dog, or the memory of a loved one.

Using digital photography to become more objective about how things look around me, and sometimes how people I am close to look, also.

How can we let go what we don’t need, or what we should not hold on to?