Karma in a Jar

Smells like the beginning of a new beginning or maybe the end of an ending. But a new week brings the end of old instability and new instability. All is forward, except my projects. My projects are juggling thoughts and siphoning dreams. And so nothing, nothing until nothing is ignored.

If At First You Don't Succeed

You know how your mother always scolded "if you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all"? I've decided to take it.

When the Towel Hits the Fan

My corner threw the towel in the wrong direction. I'm thinking Mondays might work better--for a while.

Once Upon an Island

It's a little pondered fact, but for all the time islands spend in water they aren't good swimmers. Only wading because the have to.

I need a new job .So many ideas are dying because I don't have the energy. Sorry, I'll start my next week tomorrow. Again.

So, this is embarrassing. Promising genius and posting nonsense is a bad habit. The problem is the title of this and the first lineish are part of a series of ideas being worked on hoping they lump together into a cohesive longer piece by freewill. Here's hoping.