Information Is Not Effective On Everyone
The current information landscape is less than effective.
The current information landscape is less than effective.
I started working as a paper boy when I was 12. I've pulled the levels of capitalism ever since.
I have always enjoyed solitude. I think sometimes I have been too comfortable with it.
Smiling depression, while not a clinical diagnosis, refers to a state where individuals experience symptoms of depression while outwardly appearing happy and functioning normally.
I am not sponsored by Reebok. I am not interested in their products.
We are all our own worst critic.
On responsibility and religion.
The innocence of a child versus a man watching trees.
When COVID locked me up alone in my house for months on end, I (like most people) spent a lot of time with my thoughts. I think I started to go a bit crazy and was fascinated with solipsism. This was one of the pieces I wrote about it.
The beauty of humanity.
A take on the Adam and Eve story and the meaning of free will.
The joys of introversion.
Will you be remembered? If so, for how long? Will you choose to subject others to these questions?
A reflection how people changed during COVID.
The Earth is not enjoying climate change.
Social media is a dangerous place.
I was going through a big solipsism phase.
I love coffee.
My house has a balcony off of the master bedroom. It's fairly high off the ground and every time I go out there I feel the call of the void. It's an unsettling but fascinating feeling.
The Antique Mall At Ohio River has a great collection of odd trinkets. I used to visit fairly frequently and would notice this stack of old photographs that just sat there tucked away in the corner. I figured they would eventually get thrown away if no one bought them. So I bought them.
Museums are beautiful, but don't spend too much time inside.
It can be hard to find the right words to say.
While living alone during COVID, I often wondered if I tripped down the stairs and died how long it would take for someone to find me. Morbid, but a valid thing to ponder I suppose.
The weeks of working adult's life sometimes seem to lack variety.