Lately I feel like the invisible man, that’s Ralph Ellison not Wells. Trust me, there is a profound difference between the two. My issue (currently, I have many) has been seeing myself for what I am, and, as such, being in-tune with that. If such a thing is even possible. […]

…and I am reminded of this holy day of the sad story of Kitty Geneviese. This poor soul cried out time and time again for help but no person answered her calls. Though many saw, not one so much as called. Her assailant wiped the bloody knife off on her […]

Let me give you a little inside information about God. God likes to watch. He’s a prankster. Think about it. He gives man instincts. He gives you this extraordinary gift, and then what does He do, I swear for His own amusement, His own private, cosmic gag reel, He sets […]

Confusion… simple confusion. These are just words right? They have no meaning… do they? That is, unless you are compelled to feel something. Silly thought. Could be the day, or possible the night that has passed or the night to come. Regardless they are just words. Right? Maybe they can […]

If Apotheosis is the intent than I dare say that Damnatio Memoriae might be the unexpected result. From this perspective I suspect that I can gain a bit of knowledge about myself if only to achieve a moment of clarity. Perhaps. But as of late I feel like I am […]