. . . In crescendo, its biting sting tolls against the walls of my inner-self, revealing in its pure tone an emptiness nourished on a banquet of isolation. A feast of famine fit for the king of nothing . . .
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
I’m forever reminded that logic is just an organized way of going wrong with confidence!
My journey into wholeness began in 1991 following my entry into law and my retreat into psychotherapy. Perhaps it started in college when I pursued a degree in psychology. Regardless of when it started, my desire to heal myself has fueled me on the most amazing journey imaginable. While on this path, I’ve reclaimed myself, received the answers to age-old questions, and discovered the meaning of life itself. I am plugged into the Universe and receive its blessings everyday. These are my thoughts, poems, experiences and close-calls.