Breaking down, breaking out

The continuous flow, smooth-ridden everyday

gets interrupted – increasingly oftenly? – by the realization that life progresses in abrupt jumps, disruptive steps, rather than incrementally

What was true, the truth, is suddenly corrupted; the witty becomes dull, the taken for granted is lost, the anticipation is for the worse

Exuviation of past, creative destruction

New page.



I’m just like the next middle-aged guy, who thinks that he possesses the physical condition of someone twenty years younger, and the wisdom of someone twenty years older.