Monthly Archives: March 2019

I am disillusioned. If an illusion is a “false or misleading impression of reality,” then it should be good to be rid of illusions. Right? Yet I am so passionate about justice and fairness and equity that I cannot, I … Continue reading →

I am amazed by the depth of superficiality within me. How often do I scrape away at one layer believing there is a depth, only to find myself stymied or merely scraping away at another superficiality. If depth is an … Continue reading →

Justice is hard to come by when those who dispense the justice are the same as those who define the justice. Since those who define and dispense justice are also typically those with the power, any individual or group with … Continue reading →

I often find the process of organizing my thoughts in written form to be cathartic, and because I am personally (and selfishly) bothered in this moment, I am working toward the completion of this written thought, actively hoping to find … Continue reading →

Unable to die, and feeling every bit of the pain as your body is cut into four pieces with a two-man crosscut saw, slowly so as to give the villagers time to rest, and still unable to die, with a … Continue reading →