Like lighting
There are moments in life, which I imagine to be a bit like getting struck by lightning (only less painful, and without all the damage from burns and whatnot (maybe this is a terrible metaphor, but stick with me.))
A dull day in the mind of…
It wasn’t really even my intent to write, yet somehow today the words were there, bubbling up – not like a wellspring of clear water, but like the fermenting, junk-slicked froth in a foul harbour, sliding greasily against the insides of my mind and demanding to be seen. So, having a blog and once again…
