archival. poor friend got this in email. decided i needed to post it. if nothing else, a reminder of why i really need to stay in bed regardless insomnia.
smallish update
a relatively busy, but peaceful day. trying to ramp up on new information and get things organized. heh. brain drain. i was exhausted. slept hours already tonight and that doesn’t bode well for sleeping until the morning.
safe passage
an interesting morning workwise, and a bit of pensiveness for the need to revisit a grave.
tuesday night and not much more
lately, i find i’m either writing about something that has me bothered or something that has me angry. the entries where i’m creating or musing do not seem as common. this doesn’t concern or worry me, but i do note it.
green monday
a good day. work is interesting and not ludicrous. always nice. i’m about to transcribe notes from today and get myself into the backend of a certain CMS with an eye toward writing for the company. should be fun. fridays are business community networking day. i have to decide what i want my title to be… they are letting me pick. (grin)
life is better without hypocrites.
this is mostly ancient history and unless you were part of it, nothing will make sense. but i recently stumbled into some ‘after the fact’ revisionist history and, as usual, have become annoyed for how people seem to lose their memory in amazingly convenient ways when it comes to distancing themselves from events so as to ‘fit in’ with the crowd.
street market
spent the evening in the ‘downtown’ area. open air street market, a plethora of small cubbies and hideaway places in alleys; this area reminds me so much of atlanta circa 1980. amazing, really.
the point of the point
deeper thoughts than expected tonight. no idea why. timing, i suppose. reading material of late as well, most likely. snippet of a story read tonight, relevance without revelation how or why… a man and a woman fall in love. they are, by life and commitment, dedicated to the world, to others, to anything and everything except themselves. they spend time together. they make reasons to spend time together. when their time is passing, upon the last night, they leave one another’s presence early. the man lays in his bed, unable to sleep, and knows without knowing how he knows that […]