Diving Deep

Tag: gratitude

  • Orlando, Florida

    Orlando, Florida

    Sometime in the summer of 2011, I decided to buy a year round season pass to Islands of Adventure and Universal Studios. Both are theme parks, both adjacent to one another. The first thing I remember was the pass wasn’t cheap. Theme park passes usually aren’t inexpensive, but what the hell did I know. I…

  • Probable & Possible

    Probable & Possible

    I couldn’t figure if and is to be capitalized. I don’t think so, but this & works just as well. I’m too lazy to ask google for the answer. Clever me, using signs for words. Since my last post, I’ve taken some shit to heart. The core principle is creating worthwhile habits, that build into…

  • Write Whatever

    Write Whatever

    I say, write whatever comes to mind. This doesn’t mean share everything I write with the world. It means, write it all down. See what works, what can be revised, what’s garbage, or fodder aka notes. I’m working on writing two different books with two different people, Walt and Stephanie. I’m rolling along well with…

  • Happy 2023!

    Happy 2023!

    If you can’t find yourself in a happy state of mind, try to laugh. Do what you can, to watch or listen to someone, somebodies, make you laugh. Be of good cheer, even when life sucks swamp dick. No one enjoys eating a shit sandwich, but- we all eat ’em from time to time. I…

  • A Good Day

    A Good Day

    I Slept a decent amount today. I Needed the rest because I went too hard on Sunday. Sometimes I need to stop doing that because I’ve no more time to waste. Overall, I feel I had a good day. I read some earlier in the day, and I yet might read more tonight. Mortal Kombat…

  • Always Open, Never Attached

    Always Open, Never Attached

    It’s simple, yet complex- always opened, never attached. I’m always open to giving social media a chance. At the same time I’m always unattached to social media. If I sense I’m on too much, I get off Twitter (that’s what she said- sorry, sorry. Old habits die hard). If I’m not active enough, I’m open…

  • Nuance

    Nuance

    The small details set in place make for fine craftsmanship. The nuances give life to the otherwise ordinary, mundane thoughts. We writers use words- the exotic, ambiguous fornicating with the imagination. Subtle reminders of past memories, future ambitions. I love to write words. String them like the beans in a green bean pod. My purpose…

  • Outside a Box

    Outside a Box

    A regular cardboard box from uHaul will do. Or where ever cardboard boxes are sold. The kind items are put in. Not a place to store living energy. I guess, free will and what not, people can do as they want. Of course, so can I. I’m a person, people. If I feel paranoid, I…

  • FORWARD STEPS

    FORWARD STEPS

    It’s been almost a week since I published my first fiction book, DYSTOPIAN AMERICA. The initial shock has diminished, although I still feel renewed as a person. I could have waited. Jesus, could I have waited and waited. Instead, I pulled the motha fuckin’ trigger aka I published what I had. I warn readers that…

  • MR. LONELYSOUL

    MR. LONELYSOUL

    I kinda took Miss Lonelyhearts by Nathaniel West, and changed it up to suite my style. The past three months have been intense. Things have changed, now. I have someone new living here at the house. We get along. Weekends only, for going out and partying. New dude, his friend, and myself will probably end…