Clarity

Clarity comes in many ways, but only in one form. Each year I celebrate in my own mind and way, in written words, the beginning and end of true, honest, unconditional love and trust. The day I moved from wanting to believe and believing blindly to wanting to believe and not believing without empirical evidence. The day I separated love from trust. The day I completed my conscious psychological separation from humanity. The written gardens became my refuge my home, and the afterblog was born. Here, between the lines, beyond the words, in the private tranquility of peace within my mind... I create clarity.