Despite the titles that categorize these writings, this collection is truly one continuous piece of work. This profile reflects the interconnection of life at its base elements without the illusion of separation.
I notice the depth of my narcissism the more I write recreationally. In these drab letterings with faux titles, I express something that lives within. I ask myself, " what have I written that reflects my love for others?" What I find instead is the darkness that I withhold from the world in my daily life - the darkness of man.
I realize that these writings protect the ones I love from this darkness. The darkness that has vaguely shown through the cracks in my character. One day my daughter will learn of this darkness in a safe way. The treasure within this darkness is not easily seen. For now, I share it with you all.
Thank you and best wishes to you all throughout this bone parade.