Made By Missing Pieces
Kintsugi of the soul
Kintsugi of the soul
Write like everyone you know is dead
In an age of content and commercialism where consumerism is celebrated and the commodification of art is, if not necessarily desired but certainly required, is it enough to just make pretty pictures devoid of soul?
One afternoon in July when a hug saved me
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You never know how white you are until you discover yourself immersed in a culture where you don’t understand anything that’s going on.
“Feel like we are family already.”
Psalm 8: 3,4
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Breakfast today is a splurge:
Don’t Waste Any Time, There is Precious Little of it
I LOVE YOU
You can make water go up hill. But rain falls all by itself.
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Whoever is lacking good sense shows contempt for his neighbor, But the man of true discernment remains silent. Slanderers go about revealing confidential talk, a trustworthy soul keeps a confidence.
My goal here has been and continues to be just me emptying my head and gut. Sometimes it strays out of bounds. That can bring some negative energy.
In time, I hope to rebrand as 'The Good Dog'
I will continue to write like everyone I know is dead. I hope this doesn't create challenges for you, dear reader. If it does, maybe this isn't a book you should read.
Everyone has stories. For better or worse, these are mine.
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