Isn't It Evident?
May 3, 2023•134 words
Texting is a way to tell others that the distance between a handshake, a fist-bump, a touch, or a hug, is infinite.
The machines are breathing.
I had an experience yesterday.
Am I?
I am now.
Are you?
At 71 years of age I know that I don't know anything,
and
I don't want to know anything.
The same goes for nothing.
I've been told that it's sunny on the bright side.
Ruminating is so bovine. Cud it is.
I'm milking it for all it's worth.
You are here before you are there.
Do you have a god? Please keep that eternal entity to yourself.
I don't share my psychoses with you in order to save you.
More later. There's always more later.
(Except when there wasn't.)