Sheep In Wolf’s Clothing

A summer hibernation, Adjourned. The dog days came, to a bloody halt.   The slow, fat prey, are the first to be caught. to be tossed around, by kind eyes and sharp teeth.   “Any of us could be next,” thought one, clawing the victim aside, as was once his fate.   The circle revolved,…

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Things I learned in school

My art teacher always used to say “hard work always beats natural talent that doesn’t work hard.” And repeatedly that mantra has proven itself true. I had a conversation with a friend the other day, basically we discussed how great ideas only come at times we don’t want or need them. In places where you’re…