Category: When Stars Misguide Us

  • I am Going To Jupiter

    An unforgettable mini-road trip to a clear blue ocean with the people I love. Endless Searching It is Saturday and I wake up early contemplating what I should do for my wife for her birthday, it is on Tuesday but we want to celebrate on the weekend. For the rest of the day I am…

  • Father

    Today is my birthday and I have turned 30 years old. Here are my thoughts and feelings. Being a dad gives me purpose in my life I am feeling so emotional. I love my life and everyone in it. I love my kids and my wife. Emily and Vincent are truly perfect. Being a father…

  • Do We Live Forever In Words That No One Will Ever Read?

    A man alone in a lighthouse writing to his true love who has vanished from this earth some time ago. Lighthouse Ghost Stories We will be together soon my love, I am here writing about you, and for you. You see this lighthouse gets lonely since I am the only one here, but I will…

  • Are We Talking To People Or Just Echoes Of Social Media Algorithms?

    An observation on where humanity’s souls are going. Is it a good or bad thing? What truly is individuality? I look into some people’s eyes and I see a hollow soul. An empty heart that is barely feeling. I wonder if it is because of social media. Too many hours a day, every day, doom…

  • Take Me Back To The Night When I Found You

    Our souls are connected; we always have felt it. Misguided stars light up the night, something in me knows tonight is the night. I always knew it was you. Youthful hearts beating to the rhythm of the universe. I can’t get my mind off of you. Everything feels right, and there is not much more…

  • The Unconscious Is Structured Like A Language

    Understanding the unconscious with Jacques Lacan, a French psychoanalyst and psychiatrist, helps us make sense of our actions and self-awareness. The Unconscious Is Structured Like A Language It is interesting to think that we have the knowledge to understand that we are separate from our environment. The notion of self; is that each of us…

  • What Is The Present Without You?

    Without these moments of human interaction, what do we truly have? You are important to this world. Image Created in Canva AI by Author “Whispering ghost softly speaking to my heart” I jot this sentence down quickly in my small pocket journal. I read it three times in a row, trying to understand the meaning…

  • When I Look Into Someone’s Eyes I Can See Their Soul. It’s A Scary, Amazing Concept: The Soul.

    Standing in a crowd, emotions overwhelm me, we all are lost in our own kind of way. So many people hate themselves, and I ask why. You are a beautiful piece of art, one of a kind, don’t feel left behind, because there is no finish line. Music is blasting and people are singing lyrics…

  • When do you give up on a friend?

    Do you end a long friendship with someone because they are negative, and say negative things about you and your life for no reason, no matter how nice and understanding you are to them? Does the past hold any value to the present? I am at a crossroads on a particular concept of friendship. If…

  • A Loveless Society Is A Hopeless One

    Sitting among the trees contemplating life’s secrets and suddenly I hear screams from the distance. “As the drops of water fall onto the leaves, it makes me feel lonely,” I write these words down in my brown leather journal. I am sitting under a gazebo on the trails alone, and the rain is coming down…