and — Going Sideways

and, the things that were real
don’t seem so much lately
and, when I question that,
I question myself
and, those questions
don’t have answers
I want to hear […]

and — Going Sideways

A nod to kindred grit

I love your work. It burns to read, aches familiar, resonates and inspires.

My heart goes out to you.

I’d say “hang in there”, but I can only think that we’re two bits of corn in the same mill and so, what purpose, encouragement? We’re going nowhere till we’re all ground up and done.

Still, I’d emanate compassion your way.

In that spirit, I thought I’d share this with you.