I've decided to share my story. It's less about entertainment and more about therapy. Perhaps you can relate...although, in many cases, I hope you can't. I'll start at the beginning and end somewhere near the present. Not sure how many posts this will take, so keep an eye out. My Beginning It was a warm, … Continue reading The Government Agent’s Wife
Continuing to write fiction...one day at a time. If I were a different type of person, I could likely find a reason for such treason. I could blame my parents for being too strict, perhaps, in some cosmic sense, I'm to pay for the sins of my father...and maybe even the sins of my mother. … Continue reading The Adulteress
I've decided to start writing again...I don't really understand why I ever stop. I suppose it's because it drains me to think about topics and, then weave words that desire to be read. But here I go...again. "I am an adulteress." I repeated this to myself, as I searched the reflection in the mirror for … Continue reading New Fiction
I had a thought...that makes sense one moment, and seems overstated at others...then I wonder what the hell I'm even talking about. That process should be pretty obvious as you read on. What if... The secret to life - happiness, sadness, wealth, poverty, love, hate, etc., could be found in a simple pattern? And what … Continue reading Well, I Just Figured Out the Meaning of Life…I Think
As I walked through the blank spaces in my mind, this thought occurred to me, offering some semblance of relief. I can't say that I was fretting about my blank mind, I suppose I was just searching for...well...something, anything, that made sense, or perhaps was an epiphany. It seemed that as I grasped for each … Continue reading A Walk Through Nothing
In these moments I have found a greater appreciation for my solitary condition. These moments have forced me to stop running from my mind and give up the trappings of materialism. Had I never known love, I would not have found a true appreciation for the most simple weed and the vast abilities of the … Continue reading A Sober Thought
I fell asleep reading Homer, woke up thinking of Marlowe, and wrote an ad for gin. See...THIS is why I love marijuana! "Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ilium?"
(Photo Credit - The Vintage News) I just had to blog about this find! See the original post here.
This is what I love about using marijuana before meditation...amazing, random thoughts pop into my head.