Wednesday, March 4, 2026

Yawn, I Can't Sleep Lately (1775)




Ya Figure?

A flippant toss of the genetic coin and there you are, be it lifting or endeavors elsewhere . . .
as humans under the ceiling we've been doomed to live within
our beliefs change no different from
the drying wheat and its urge
to become chaff
inevitable, wholly
natural.


Confessions of a Failed Zen Chef

I am eating food
I don't recall cooking and
live in failed hopes of not
remembering having eaten.

It's rough, I tells ya.

YA GOTTA LOVE
people who say
"This is a hard world."
as if they know another one.

Seriously . . . 

I love lies, and that's why
I've survived this long.

Meanwhile, I am really liking this book: 



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