Another Day {Part 1}

Why do I do what I do? I haven’t a clue or is this really true. False motivation is followed by sotto inspiration. Before an unseeing audience, I march to my own cadence. Where? Why? Another day and another deep sigh. I see no relief in sight so then why do I even fight? Disconnected, discontented in this painful existence. A little help here and a mere tear there in another day. I write another note causing emotions to temporarily float, yet a quick return to a woeful fret. I travel to unravel unfruitful Babel. I take a pic and watch a flick. I ride a deck till I am a wreck. This is just another day.

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About Dionys

I am perpetually seeking the aesthetics found in the realm of diverse creative arts. I am often dedicated to producing creative projects also. I balance my intellectual pursuits with various action sports. I consider physical fitness important along with adequate nutrition. I am an avid traveler and an explorer of wild places. I am Biblically Literate therefore a Believer in Jesus.
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