The silent journey to work, a time shared with anonymous companions that I see each day I take this transit. I wonder if any of them recognise me, or even notice their fellow passengers?
An unpleasant day in the office. I know I am just a meat sack, but today I really felt it.
Not a lot happened, today. But I’m going to tell you all about it, all the same.
Hello, it's me. Have you missed me? Most probably not. I wish I could say that my short disappearance is down to some mystical adventure I was involved in, but that would be lying. The truth is that I have been absorbed in my own cocoon for a little longer than usual. Growing up as … Continue reading Reminiscing [Onyx]
Not every day goes according to the idealistic plans of the night before. Sometimes, life goes awry. Sometimes, willpower just fails.
Keeping track of the monthly targets, I find myself... meeting them.
Thinking about the give we all need to have. The ability to bend inwards. The abiltiy to think about our identitiy.
Facing down a day I knew was coming, all week. Facing the pressure and gritting my teeth. Here we go.
A time between times. Nothing pushing, nothing pulling. Slack tide.
Brakes work. I have that, to report. Fingernails still have a patchy, stubborn grey mess staining their underside. Probably a good thing I’m not dating anyone at the moment, as I'm sure anyone but me would put up with that. Need to pick up a nail brush and some grease cleaner if I’m going to … Continue reading Meat-bag [Le Sueur]