I am waking up to a reality more and more everyday that certain things that I’ve believed in my “doctrine” or what-have-you have made me an unhappy, frustrated, dissapointed person. 582 more words
‘A Bleak Outlook’. Watercolor and Acrylic.
I just did this quick painting in my sketchbook, but not because I necessarily have a bleak outlook on things. 165 more words
One Step at a Time
As I wait for sleep to overtake my eyes, my heart is heavy tonight.
I have to make a choice.
A choice where my heart will be in some sort of tattered shape regardless of which side I take. 234 more words
The Verdin's Blog
This evening, on the way out of the building where I work, I heard the very high-pitched sounds of a hummingbird singing. The song was almost like a scraping sound, but sung in a complicated, but repetitious song. 887 more words
It’s another Sunday night at 9:43 p.m. and once I can I find myself vaguely staring at my computer screen. My homework is not done, but I’m not worried. 453 more words
That has to be my least favorite question that has ever been vocalized. And now, as graduation draws ever nearer, it’s a question I’m getting more frequently. 505 more words
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