Category: Reflections

Personal reflections about life — usually pulled from my journal.

  • We Are Not Proving But Describing

    An empty line in a song, one that says “Tryna to find the right words,” one that says something not typically found in a song, one that defies the actual definitions of a song, like metacognition, but in this case writing about writing, declares something. It shows something special. “I don’t quite know how to…

  • When did we get so disconnected?

    Why is the idea of cozying up in bed next to an open window that looks out to either a mere parking lot or the entire bustle of a big city so romantic to us? Because we feel ourselves fitting into a social ecosystem effortlessly. We are doing nothing special. We are not out front,…