the daily column

more blah

more of the same, again.

I want to remember the days when I had something to reach for – someone perhaps? – that made me rise up. I want to be sucked into an unreality, something that has me rushing home to do something other than wander the net again.

Maybe that’s it – maybe breaking the cycle of  the same little world is what’s needed. Change. Shift.

Maybe I just want to go home, now.

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