My Many Me’s

I am Four.  Within me swirl four selves, organized chronologically and thus seasonally.  They symbolize for me seasons, elements, and binaries.  I hate and I love them, as seems appropriate.  I am they and they are me - my Little Me, Middle Me, Aging Me and Elder Me. Little me is me in the Spring of my …

Rules for Living

Keep your mouth shut no-one wants your opinions or ideas, honest or otherwise Keep your head down mind your own damn business and don't let others into yours Keep your mind open question everything Keep your heart closed no-one wants to know you Keep your hands active Grow. Build. Write. Create.   (featured image source)

Cesspool of Dreams

It always starts with the whispers. Voiceless premonitions - indications - intuitions - that something is bubbling up from the cesspool of the mind.  That I'm about to fall down.  Down..  Down... Into the shit. Sometimes the pool swirls in silent rage.  Breaths quicken, limbs twitch, thoughts run and yell and scream.  A possession of …