Author's e-books - madness. Page - 1
Taking my mind to another realm....Feeling the numbness and excitement of a Coronavirus World....Embracing savvy demons on a daily basis....Mrs Maye pointing a stern finger anew....
Trying to reclaim a complex psyche....Embracing destiny as i continue an uncertain journey....Tired eyes keeping it real.....Tired eyes keeping it real...
Experiencing the "complexities" of "complex" emotions..."Flawed" poets "processing" life inside Albuquerque, New Mexico?...The "ghosts" of Ezra Pound leading me towards Plato's Cave.....
A lost poet making peace with humanity......A flawed soul seeking songs in the ket of life......Just because.....Continuing pet sounds leading a manic mind beyond the yellow brick road.....
A genius writer surrounded by thoughts of madness and what we may assumes an alter ego. But this may not be a typical split personality something far deeper is going on as you will be prepared for a roller coaster ride of the biggest delusion.
βThe only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!β -jack kerouac
Taking my mind to another realm....Feeling the numbness and excitement of a Coronavirus World....Embracing savvy demons on a daily basis....Mrs Maye pointing a stern finger anew....
Trying to reclaim a complex psyche....Embracing destiny as i continue an uncertain journey....Tired eyes keeping it real.....Tired eyes keeping it real...
Experiencing the "complexities" of "complex" emotions..."Flawed" poets "processing" life inside Albuquerque, New Mexico?...The "ghosts" of Ezra Pound leading me towards Plato's Cave.....
A lost poet making peace with humanity......A flawed soul seeking songs in the ket of life......Just because.....Continuing pet sounds leading a manic mind beyond the yellow brick road.....
A genius writer surrounded by thoughts of madness and what we may assumes an alter ego. But this may not be a typical split personality something far deeper is going on as you will be prepared for a roller coaster ride of the biggest delusion.
βThe only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!β -jack kerouac