Sunday, December 2, 2012

Readjustment

The centre of the bed, the new place. If you are watching, please keep the spot warm.

Monday, November 26, 2012

Always Playing

The only thing blue about Monday is the sky.

Sunday, July 29, 2012

Twenty Seven To Thirty

Make or break time my friend.

Thursday, July 26, 2012

The Threshold Line

The wall is as thin as the brain is thick.

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Four More Years

If it is to be a swan song, let the last act be one of fulfillment and elan. Then time to come home for real.

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Rolling Back The Years

Mr Incandescent and Mr Paperback convene, the Friday rendezvous a much needed convalescence.

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

What Noise Is Good Noise?

Inverted yield curve. Remember it happens to everything, not just the economy.

Friday, June 22, 2012

Demolished The Same Way It Was Built: Brick By Brick

Has education failed now that morality has lost its direction? Has fear crept in to supplant the natural gift of survival? Man did not get better only to throw it all away. Such a shame.

Saturday, May 26, 2012

With Arms Wide Open

'Respect everyone, fear none.'
Succinct but the best comfort one can get.
Distance is an illusion; you are always nearby. :)

Monday, April 30, 2012

For Batter Or For Worse

Rock upon rock, upon rock. With some plaster and paint. So basic, but holds for ages.

Saturday, April 28, 2012

Conversation Till One

An affirmation, albeit a verbal one. There has always only been one direction, no detracting, no weakness. Thanks man.

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

My Way Or The Highway

With the whole world singing an identical tune, the only way to tame the ruckus is to be louder, or better.

Friday, April 13, 2012

The Room Is Full Of Oxygen

8 months later, very much the best still.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Only Dad And Mum

"I'm proud of you."
"One step at a time. I'm not at all famous."
"You don't need to be famous for me to be proud."

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Plaid Or Gingham?

Suede abhors baths,
Patent, antithesis of scuffs,
Life's like fashion,
An enduring yet exacting craft.

Fashion a path. And walk.

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Sometimes It's Just That Easy

The path oft travelled has no grass.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Acumen

Be burned to learn.

Friday, March 9, 2012

A Non-alcoholic Toast

Fete the unfettered, for without them the world is at best, square.

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Old-timer

Grey to be great.

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Sixty Five

He was ebullient. In the company of those he endeavored to love, nothing else mattered. Reticence is reserved for days like this.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Patient 5921

February 14, 2012. Everyone is waiting for you to come home, our Valentine. Get well soon. Please.

Monday, February 6, 2012

Strength

Eyes fluttering, a matriarch so sentient of her guardians. Those whose vigil is the simplest form of affection.

Thursday, February 2, 2012

HCH

A panacea for the nefariousness and complexity that defines the modern age: an old, learned lady who cares for little other than to love wholeheartedly. We should be so humbled.

Too Skimpily Clad For Winter

Whatever iridescence that remains is slowly wearing down. If only it were that simple.

Monday, January 30, 2012

Twenty Two Minutes To Midnight

As you sought freedom, following the Westerly wind, all these are a nothingness again.

Sunday, January 22, 2012

Shipwrecked

These are tricky times. Never settle for less. And your fellow journeymen must want to see the same sunrise. Alas, it is never easy finding people to row the boat...

Monday, January 16, 2012

Dominoes

Taciturn one moment, rambunctious the next. The world is a little kid.

Monday, January 9, 2012

Timeless And Surreal

"Was just thinking that you're a really good boy, and I love you so much. Promise me that you turn in soon ok?"

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Bereft

To remain stoic in tumultuous times, and always instilling in us a sense of self belief. These are the workings of a man, seemingly infallible, but understandably overwrought with suppressed grief. This is a pillar, a beacon of strength and positivism, whose woes are borne alone.

'The journey ahead will be long yet, but the car is fueled for distance. Even if not, there will be more than one pair of hands pushing it to the end.'

Time to give in and embrace what you always were: a man.