2020 has been a year some might call collectively, for lack of a better word, a cluster- fuck. Excuse the French, (and forgive me France for using that expression), but it is an apt description of the year, methinks
Read MoreHere you will find my unadulterated, unhinged, and unnecessary Thought Train*, neatly packaged into various carriages of barely defined “word cargo” - (ahem) - For more clunky metaphors and examples of my work, click a piece and enjoy. It’s a… free ticket… to read…? (sigh)
*Reader Beware! These blog posts are one take experiments, with perhaps a minor editing pass to buff out a few of the particularly jagged edges. If I write something that makes you want to yell at me, please do… with a little kindness, I hope - I will appreciate the engagement and am always eager to gain greater perspective on potential blind spots I may possess.
And yes. Like all people, I am extremely fallible.
2020 has been a year some might call collectively, for lack of a better word, a cluster- fuck. Excuse the French, (and forgive me France for using that expression), but it is an apt description of the year, methinks
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