Non compos mentis.. Sometimes I feel as though people with mental illness are on the right track. Let me explain. When this world depresses us and our bones ache for the happiness that we're convinced we'll never feel because this world isn't a happy place. We'd rather escape in fairy tales. We'd rather stay in the [...]


I watched a spinning wheel. My mind dawdled. Each spin was like a different generation. I wasn't around when the wheel started to spin, and it never stopped. Nearly an infinite number of times it spun around. Families upon families have been alive and have died. Generations upon generations have come and gone. Each with its [...]