yeah i got nothin.

so it’s been two months. two. whole. months. not sure how that happened. and i’m afraid to spend any considerable amount of time trying to puzzle it out lest i miss a moment of the two months that remain. poetry is over. i’m not sure i’ve acquired any more skill as a poet than i…

the verge.

i think i like outdated expressions. probably because i read so much so i actually know that they exist. when was the last time you heard someone say “on the verge” of anything? outdated or not, it’s exactly how i feel right now. though i can’t say exactly what it is that i’m on the…

the brink.

and now we introduce my flair for dramatic phrases and elaborate musings on things that would otherwise remain inconsequential. it’s a service, really – bringing the more easily overlooked things to light in hopes that someone might pause and think, hmm, i’ve never really considered that, rather than the more likely there’s a reason no…

oh hi.

great, you found my blog. it’s not much to look at yet, i know. so what now? i don’t really know the answer to that question either. stick a figurative pin in it and check back in a bit, maybe? i mean i suppose you could stick a literal pin in it too but your…