Because the most practical route between two points is a straight line, not a hop.
Because the most practical route between two points is a straight line, not a hop.
Because sometimes all you need is someone who can explain things to you in a common language.
Investigation Asking a question will do more to enlighten than any answer. I think my chaotic season is finally coming to a close. My office is usable and the new Clan Ross home is coming together. I hope to be able to get back to … Continue reading Haiku: Investigation
Cards Against Humanity Ronald Reagan surprise sex! Exactly what you’d expect. Funny story: I’m playing a game with friends called “Cards Against Humanity”, and I draw this black card that says “make a haiku.” Weird, right?? You guys know me! Then I realized that I … Continue reading Haiku: Cards Against Humanity
I’m certain I’ve mentioned before that my memory tends to be foggy going back to my childhood; but what I haven’t mentioned before is that I remember when my memory “switched on.” Coincidentally, I was about five years old at the time and we got … Continue reading The hero-less five year old
Causation If belief moves life, “wonderful things will happen” should be our mantra. This, despite the fact that WordPress has nuked Zemanta and now I have to figure out my own free images – sheesh. But I just keep telling myself: wonderful things will happen!
King

Great storyteller
escaped cruel fate by a hair —
dauntless to a fault.
This post was prompted by the Genre Haiku Challenge on this blog. Follow that link to find out more and participate!
Steady, now —
Sometimes you just do
whatever it takes to make
your next beginning.
This is a little frustrating – the Internet was cutting out on me all morning before going to work. I’m trying to keep my cool, but if I can’t wrangle it out the cable company is going to feel all of the ire my Ancient Scottish roots can handle.
You like to look good, don’t you?
Complacency

A contemplative
moment becomes the method —
don’t get too comfy.
You know that moment you realize that you’re slacking, and you fear that you’re going to lose whatever it is you’re working for to unseen forces encroaching just beyond your immediate horizon? I’m having one of those weeks. It may be due to the fact that we have been living without Internet service in our new home and that makes it difficult to keep up; fortunately, that will be taken care of today. But will that dissuade the beast at my horizon?