Category: #art

At the Ballet with God

My lovely wife left travelled yesterday to visit a loved one who is faced with a medical condition unforeseen just a few days ago. I’m glad she could make the trip home. We had purchased tickets several weeks ago for tonight’s ballet, and we could not return them for a refund. I really wanted to […]

Black

Black. We can’t see anything, it’s black. We don’t feel anything, it’s black. Barren. Empty. Remote. Dark. Lonesome. Excluded. Cold. Fragmented. Colorless. Black is black is black is black. There’s no substance, no life, no feeling, no light. We can scream and no one hears, cry and no one cares, grasp and not feel anyone. […]