I haven't had a "thinking out loud" post in a while. The ones I had before are gone now - I generally delete them after a time. This just isn't that type of blog. Nonetheless, I find psychology a strange thing. I find my own psychology a strange thing. In that regard, I can't honestly [...]



As tone so escapes from the tongue The soft spoken cadence of wonder Like feet lightly traipsing the snow So the weight that's above Is the touch of a dove A pressure too soft to pull under With hands clutching to old umbrellas And eyes, weary, watching for storms Entranced and concerned by the rain [...]