I wondered once, how people knew what to do, when they got to work…
Category Archive: Prose Poems
People beat themselves up, day in and day out, for not knowing enough…
When you’re hiking, you’re supposed to have good trail etiquette…
People always want to speed life up, catch a faster bus, kill two birds with one stone…
Art changes, from that thing you do for yourself, into a task you commit to…
People often complain, that we crush creativity, and stamp it out…
I wondered sometimes, how to get up early, and stay up…
It’s okay to just be managing, just getting by day to day, keeping yourself afloat…
It’s okay to just be managing, just getting by day to day, keeping yourself afloat…
Inertia drags hard, even if it brings you joy, because opening the floodgates…
