What Crosses My Mind

  • A Certainty is Rage

    When at wit’s end this identity does unravel, the spirit, the mind, that epicenter of our brain begins to take its own journey while the body will always forever remain. Hard to know where the mind goes when stuck in idle unable to let go. ~ There is a response to fear and anxiety a…

  • Measuring Distance

    The lady had a tape measure at the beach seriously, that is how she is coping, can you fault her are you perfect wearing one or critical eye while the world around us does ponder is it you, them, that one time, yesterday, how many people if it’s me can I count on one hand,…