Monday, April 30
The Bone-chilling Night Here I was sitting in the center of the world staring at the dynamic moving pictures before my eyes drowning my mind in the mind-blowing words and images hoping they are real in my physical world only to reveal the bitter truth of my picture's mind of life |
Tuesday, March 22
Running a Household Is Like Running a Company
Tuesday, March 1
Judge Me As You Like
So you think I'm useless and I'm just a little fish in a big pond? Well, who do you think you are? A big fish in a big pond? I don't care what you think I am. If you think you're a big fish, I would love to fry you and eat you. I love to eat fish. So you think I'm a stick-in-the-mud? Well, you have no idea what I'm going through. To say that I'm a stick-in-the-mud is oversimplifying the circumstances which I'm called upon to encounter. Everyone's life is unique and complicated if you consider what happens on the inside of the individual and what happens on the outside. Now, let me sit back and enjoy my evening with a cup of tea and let me make some scribbles on the insignificance. So you think I have no vision? The stars above are twinkling and somehow they call up a sweet memory of my being a twinkle in my father's eye. Was I supposed to anticipate being brought into the world then? I don't know. I don't remember. And now, you tell me how far I can go? Can you go that far? As far as the stars reside up there? Do they even exist? Are we really looking at things just where they are? Are they only reflections in our brain? You tell me. Are you saying I'm responsible for a catch of a bright star and shows it off among the desperate? Oh great, now you're telling me I should catch it for my own sake? For my own sake, please you disappear along with the dust which irritates my eyes. I'm quite content to sit here with my mind wandering over the unreachable. |
Sunday, December 12
Lucky SOB
"Nice house", I commented as a friend of mine was leading me a tour at his new house a few weeks later after his wedding day. "I know", he was perversely proud. "My parents bought it for me and my wife as a wedding gift. The new car outside is a wedding gift too from them." "Lucky SOB...", I soliloquized spontaneously. "What?" "Oh, I was saying it's really great..." "It was my mother who introduced my wife to me." "Speaking of luck!" "I know..." Having left his house, I went home chanting prayers for the dead. |