Wednesday, January 31, 2018

"And So It Is [February]..."

Birthdays seem to be getting simpler. The year before last was a messy affair in San Antonio full of idolatry, lust, and underage drinking.

Sunday, January 28, 2018

O' This Graceless Machine

Sometimes, the Bible reads you, but you don't figure that out til the very end of the day. After-sight is 20/20.

Tuesday, January 16, 2018

The First Snoe of the Year

Oikos | [Strong's] Greek (pronounced oy'-kos): of uncertain affinity; a dwelling (more or less extensive, literal or figurative); by implication, a family (more or less related, literally or figuratively): home, house(-hold), temple.
Today was soft:

Saturday, January 13, 2018


I spend a lot of my time reorganizing things that aren't physically there: images, words, color schemes. Spirit to screen for hours at a time, there's something that feels productive about it, like taking a detour down the notebook and pen aisle at the store when really you're just there for milk. The illusion of productivity, I think it's called.

Thursday, January 11, 2018

The Ashes of 1989

My family moved into this house the summer of 2015. It was built sometime during the '70s. You can tell this by the browns-and-tans-only color scheme that permeates the place, and the fact that the bedroom fans have no light fixtures. Weird.