I haven’t found any logical progression in grief. I don’t know what stage I’m in now. Is there a stage that feels like a normal walk through the living room interrupted by the staggering pain of stepping barefoot on a stray Lego? That’s the one I’m in. Small memories of…

An entry is missing from my brand-new diary

When all the ways in which I can know myself feel one way, but
Happiness…is a two part equation, achieved when we find the right balance of meaning and pleasure, and when we are engaged in an activity that…

This is some good bread, and here’s a funny think…

I’m Alex, the creator and author behind this blog. I’m a wonderer.