[+]Aaroneous Monk[+]

  Sitting on the couch with the lamp on beside me I see my reflection on the blank TV screen, right side in light, left side in darkness. Th...

  We worship the sun  from the confines of our own imagination. Lifting the sacred  phone to capture our cultish devotion. Ascending the sta...

  The mind is a strange and wondrous thing in how it makes associations and connects what at first blush does not seem to be connected. *** ...

  It’s a shuffling of slow moving bodies - start - stop - start - stop - murmurings of multiple voices, the cries and shouts of children, al...

  It is almost impossible to explain or convey the feeling of being pulled into an old memory from an unexpected discovery. My daughter and ...

Creativity is the buoy that keeps my head  above water when life has me sputtering through a surfeit of stuttering waves that drag me down ...

  Introduction   (55yo and counting)   Most memories I have of the small town I grew up in are drenched in melancholy.  I don't  know ho...