What do you do when the sun sets? You push the damn brakes!

How do we break through the dread? How do we wake up consistently and find hope everyday? All I know is that it is immensely difficult, and whenever I or anybody else over simplifies the practice of living well, that's disillusion. Sweat and tears my friends, it takes overcoming negatives in all of their forms …

The Fight 

I stare at my palms and at my broken skin. When did this happen? I didn't see most of it. I didn't feel any of it. I was so desensitized; I was breathing in rust and breathing out gold. I broke myself while fixing this. The process pauses as I suddenly watch the Reds Browns …