Written by Jacob Ibrag
The corners are where our secrets
live. The diversity of its contents thick and rich.
Travelers from a far remove their shoes. They share
their whispers and paint the room. You can try and
find yourself in a place like this. You can try and
lose the parts that never made any sense.
Photo by Gage Walker
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I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out... View more posts
