sometimes I think my
life is one big neurotic
escape from the truth
Archive for January, 2014
31 Jan
Friday 31 January
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29 Jan
Wednesday 29 January
to be fair, I tried
telling myself how lucky
I was — many a
child would kill for the chance to
be miserable at Cambridge
27 Jan
Monday 27 January
things matter — each step
of the stumbling way and with
every successive
twist of misunderstanding,
my nonchalance loses face
26 Jan
Sunday 26 January
there is only one
prayer God hears or understands
— one prayer to which I
keep returning all my life —
the song of the Perfect Fool
25 Jan
Saturday 25 January
I wish I possessed
the clear sight of a mirror
to go back in time
— find out what I could have done
or said or thought differently