What do I do when life’s little things turn into life’s big things? I start with the one on top, and I work my way down. Just like washing dishes.
Author: Dom
Keeping it real one word at a time.
This Twisted Old Tree, a poem
This twisted old tree
The weather in an app and the weather outside are different.
I knew it was over 100° not because my senses quantify perception; rather, an app on my iPhone tells me so.
I moved .9 miles SSW and 76 feet higher
This is the highest elevation I've lived.
Peels, a poem
the miscellany on the floor, acquired, took about a lifetime.
Aging in Placelessness
Here I am, and I don't know who I am. Everything is so different from who it was before.
A funny thing happened to me on the way to the homeless shelter.
I was walking down Martin St. when I encountered the spirit of Stevie Nicks, who was walking down Flores St.
How much is one? — a Monday morning existential crisis.
How can I know what half of two is if I don't even know what one is!?
Leaving Work at the Office
the horologist arrives late to the party
Spiritual Material Automation
The expression of the object's meaning is in the assignment of its symbolism, therefore the source of the object's power is truly in its possessor.