lately i have been traversing old but familiar territory, in my mind, in search of dark places willing to host my extravagent pre-planned pity parties, complete with whine and cheese.
these wonderlandish perverbial 'tea parties' welcome many distressing thoughts.
inviting cruel, untrue, and potentially debilitating satirical prose.
this entourage of self-defeating mad hatters needs to be slowly yet assuredly jettisoned. So that this dark path and place in my mind slowly disappears leaving truth and light in its place.
