Rainy Days

Emotions pour from the clouds.. weighted and heavy. Each droplet containing a moment that couldn’t be held. No longer able to contain its composure.. It swelled. It filled. Traveling downward, speeds unknown. Traveling up was no longer an option until after impact. Maybe rays of hope from the sun would raise up what was splattered…

Again We Battle

The time has come. We meet again . I’m restless yet committed to getting to know you, deeply without resistance. Yet, our duel ensues. You’re never one to let your guard down and just embrace what we should be doing. Always two steps ahead, unable to be captured. My heart aches as my eyes reflect

Maybe tomorrow

Today would’ve been the perfect day to receive a surprise of a top notch penthouse hotel room and flight to another city during the week and not on the weekend. Today would’ve been the perfect day to be gifted an iMac in the biggest screen that it is made in along with a yellow and

Stream of Consciousness Moment

My brain is drained. Drained from focusing all day on learning, note taking, interacting, and starting earlier than my body has been prepared for. Usually I’m awake until 4 or 430 am. Rising around 11. This has changed. Now I rise a lot earlier and push through until about 1 am. Believe me, I’ve tried

Day 15 – Wicked Reality

As time pressed on, it was becoming more and more clear. The problem being that nothing could fill the void. There were no answers revealed beyond a shadow of a doubt. Balance appeared to be a common sought after goal Ever Illusive Is balance truly obtainable? Or is the pursuit really a white rabbit designed

Day 5/100 – In The Ring & Rested

There were a few things on the agenda for today but mostly I moved the majority of it to tomorrow since it’ll be a busy day. Relaxing was achieved today. Self-care 101. The next few days will be busy so I decided to take today in strides. It went great. Rainy and relaxing start to

Day 1 – Guess What Day It Is?

Well, guess what day it is? Nope, it’s not Humpday, Mike. It is, however, the first day of a goal I’m embarking on. What’s the goal, you say? The goal is to write for 100 days, excluding weekends. Every day during the week, I will be writing. The beautiful thing is that it doesn’t have