surely life would be easier if i could speak without questioning my voice think without examining my thoughts act without wondering what motivates me… everything i put forth is subject to a three dimensional inquisition am i right am i wrong am i pacifying am i blowing it all out of proportion… ah. to attack without regret without anxiety without a second thought to conquer without wondering why.
in these stupid times we are in…my resorting to a very simple adjective for a complicated matter…i follow my heart, as always…listen to my instinct, as always…but cannot quiet the chatter of voices within…. as always….
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...
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