Moments of doubt leave me wondering about true worth.
Monday morning rants drive me to the brink of insanity...
Emotions are raw.
Desire fades to black;Twitter becomes my only obsession.
I move within a grey circle now.
Reality?
Hope...
The complexities of life weigh heavily..
I ask "surreal" questions that illustrate the power of inner demons.
Looking around a missing corner;What happened?
Life occurs when humans plan reality.
Staring into a blank computer screen.
Should I continue putting my muse through hell?
What would Rosanne Barr do....
To be continued.
Before the light the darkness flows/grows..
I profile the subtle excesses of a multi-tasked society...Fear of the unknown.
Writer's block becomes a daily occurance;Finding my own private reality.
Bruce Jenner tries...Bruce Jenner cries.
Christopher Columbus sails for tomorrow...Johnny Depp?
Just thinking.
Feeling true/blue.
Peace!