Guess I Better Walk

There was this guy on campus who walked very, very slowly and seemed to watch every step he made. Most people thought that he was very strange, which in fact, he was. I asked him once why he walked so carefully and so slowly. He said that it was to keep from running.  

Reflection is a Luxury Good

Sunday morning musings; Reflection is a luxury good. Truth and reality are hidden in speech, stories and narration. Poetry is an image of reality. That which is stored in memeory is real; That which is forgotten is as if it never existed. Scrawling incomprehensible notes on my Big Chief pad I stumbled across the steamy …