
…my childhood home…sadly been prepping for sale…

…my childhood home…sadly been prepping for sale…
New obsession, new lesson. Everytime, without fail. Count on it, this sad tale. In my mind, I set my sights. Knowing I’ll never prevail….
Smiling, I inquire, been here long? Absolutely, you complain. Tell me, please explain. It’s a conspiracy you claim. Small talk can be quite strange …
Stormy night, lightening flashing. Thunder crashing, rain flying. Spirits lifting, soul soaring. Why is this? I’m imploring. Why is this so restoring?


Ezra assessing the situation

Daylight escaping into the darkness…
Open you’re eyes, be aware. Telltale signs are everywhere. Riddles and rhymes. Symbols and signs. Easy to see. Hard to discern. Could serve you well, good to learn….

she is refusing to help out around here…
Zero accomplished. Nothing attained. Hooray, my laid back day. No stress to be found, anxiety released. I’ll do as I please. Please what I do. Listen to me, not to you…..
I have to. I must. I should. I could. I can’t….