In the Snake Woman issue that I read, Jessica says: Maybe that’s what growing up is….realizing the things we do don’t mean anything. Things aren’t right or wrong. They’re just impulses. They just are. Or perhaps in the grander scheme of things, beyond everyday breaths, in an entire lifetime some…
Ever met someone who reminds you strongly, sharply of someone else? Even when they don’t look alike, sound alike or seem to have anything in common? What about situations that seem to keep repeating over and over again? We date the same kind of person, our spouses remind us of…
Maybe I can read your mindMaybe you are thinking what I want you toMaybe I’m saying what you want me to Its a game neverthelessJust don’t know who’s playing whoMe and you?Or life with itselfWith us, two pawnsFigments of each other’s imagination You know and I knowIts always good to…
