Words are hardly enough

All bundled up, inside are the words, the emotions, the THINGS and sorts that could be said, but well, only a strong exhale or shaking of the head back and forth and widening the eyes, maybe pouncing on your lover and wrestling, or singing really horribly at the top of your lungs, only really exaggerated […]

The diagnosis of this age. The heart song of grief.

We are a generation built from unconscious habit. Suffering comes because reason is lost to us. We are not aware why we watch television, use the internet, go to school, eat, celebrate holidays, breathe, live. We barely know the earth we walk on; therefore, our home appears to be some distant nonexistent place. We don’t […]