Dreaming a Good Life Lived

I Dream of a Life Lived Well Biggest, eh? One has to take a moment and dwell on the well of dreams to pick which one is the biggest. As I move them around, searching for it, I catch myself smiling because I see so many that I had forgotten. Old ones that now carry…

Wayward Thoughts: Loneliness

Being alone is often times something that brings me dread… When nobody wakes you up in the morning… and nobody waits for you at night… and when you can do whatever you want… what will you call it? Freedom or Loneliness? I sit within these four walls, merely existing in the veil of shadows that…