What Crosses My Mind

  • Life is a Task

    I’m sitting here in the moment, trying to decide, what it is I need to do, even though inside, everything is churning, I cannot settle down, one task upon another, where is the freedom to align my mind with a truth, a settling point of satisfaction. Instead every moment seems work, so difficult to relax…

  • Vestige Relived

    If when you recall, a sandstone walk, bohemian ways would you ignite the fire, the sensation of love, that current, so rampant in motion, that any recollection could only satisfy. Two people share a life together, brief travels inside the mind of each other, yet years later, after layers rife with nostalgia, we might try…