“We chased the sidewinder, ran with roadrunners. Our feet bled walking empty highways…riding empty boxcars…”
Tag Archives: mental illness
When Darkness Falls
“…work that could not have escaped…without the catalyst of discomfort…”
“Honey, it’s that Rabbit Hole calling…”
…”let them know they are loved…and it’s OK to breath once in a while…”
The Hurrier I Go…
THE BEHINDER I GET How true, how true that Pennsylvania Dutch saying is. I squander my art endeavors, rushing from this deadline to that, frazzled, befuddled and unsatisfied. That may be what drove Van Gogh insane, the constant turmoil to do better. I am making the presumption that perhaps the rapid cycling Bipolar Disorder thatContinueContinue reading “The Hurrier I Go…”
GRINDING AWAY
‘Progress, not perfection.’ Who said that? I hate you, whoever you are. Because I…WANT…PERFECTION! The Earth keeps spinning on it’s Axis, and my mind keeps spinning like a mouse wheel. A recent medical issue charges my thoughts with negative ions, even with semi-positive news reports… Nothing to see here, folks. Let’s keep moving… Relevance…that’s theContinueContinue reading “GRINDING AWAY”
Starting Over, Over Again
“… can you see me going mad in here?…”
IN the DOGHOUSE
…there is a niggling worry, about the big C…CO I mean…VID…
All Writey Now
…seems to be less like a monkey…more like a huge Brahma that has lain down, groaning and farting…
