I am broken, still. Like the fractured wings of these angels on my windowsill. Dusty webs and dead horse flies. They never needed any alibis. It's hard to feel pain for that which never cries. For all this existence, time was the compromise. I cant's seem to push against my will. These wounds are deep. I am broken, still.

#writing #freeform #streamofthought

Wow, been a long time since I updated my profile on here. Years after moving out of Twitter, I still haven't found that I need something exactly like what was over there. But that might also be due to my move out of academic research and into industry, working as software dev and partially as what they call "AI expert". I hope to find the time again to come back to academic research again. But I fear that is something you don't do part-time. #streamofthought
My free time is spent at my piano, or with my guitar. I had some health issues a while back that left me permanently disabled (I use an forearm crutch to walk). Without my piano—especially, I wouldn't have made it. I'm getting ready to start going to open mics again to share what I've written these last few years. That said, I don't want to perform much anymore. I'm a writer. I want to hear what talented performers can do with the songs I've written. #StreamOfThought #Music #Songwriting