So, progress. Like everything else right now, it’s all agonizingly slow. The most important element is one that has surfaced in a few ways, emerging from different cyphers until even I could no longer ignore it. The depression has rolled back a bit as the pain has eased – still hovering, but no longer defining me. But that’s the question- …
Hollow Man
I don’t think I’ve ever felt quite this way before. I want to call people up and make my problems theirs to help me shoulder- but they can’t, and I won’t. I want to call my twin, but she has gone into another life, and our time is done. I want to call my boy, my animal, my pixie; I …
Heh.
One of the best compliments I ever received- especially from someone who matters- is that I am “Full of Voodoo.” After all the horrors of the last few years, I was beginning to have my doubts that there was any juju left in this battered body. Seems there is a bit of Voodoo left. It feels good. It feels damn …