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I've had a really difficult relationship with the act of waiting.

When I listen to my old music, I inevitably hear myself playing the instruments I used to own.

I played a lot of games as a kid that I shouldn't have.

The other day I found myself in one of my regular panics about time leaking away at a rapid rate.

One of my long-term goals is to remove self-doubt from my life.

That's the minimum count I try to write a day.

There are so many abandoned buildings in my city.

I'm facing some uncertainties beginning this year.

There is such an unending emptiness with modern website design.

I've decided to move my entire poetry collection from a single giant Google Doc page to a more structured, tag-oriented program called Zim.

For the first time today at work, the CFO of a client of ours requested to know how long one of their employees was actively working on their computer from home using the Windows Recall function.

I'm sick again.