Mythos & Marginalia

life notes; flaws and all


a daily breath

  • the streets where we live

    The streets go in many directions.
    Constructed of gravel, concrete and tar, the well-packed, well-traveled pavement is built to handle the traffic demands of the region.
    One-way, two-lane, country road, or multi-lane expressway: each road takes us somewhere.
    One of them takes us home.

  • cloud songs



    Chance encounters,
    or those
    which pass us by.
    Each has a purpose
    or lesson
    that may
    take years
    to answer why.
    We do not expect, and
    are even surprised by,
    what could happen
    in the blink
    of an eye.
  • Mondays are just young Fridays

    Think about how you want to walk in this world. You may already have decided long ago and continue along your path. Or miles, weeks, or years back you got sidetracked. 

       It happens. It’s human.

       It was your decision to make. 

       Yes, people may have passed you by but, remember, you selected your own direction. Maybe that is better than simply following the crowd.

       Walk on.

  • entirety of the effort

    It took much longer than expected, and there were many hurdles and setbacks along the way, but yesterday I finally found completion with a necessary project.

       There are certain feelings that arise when you finish any task or endeavor. To say I am satisfied is an understatement.

       It is now time to take pride in the work and let the feelings linger.

       All too often we do not bask in the glow of accomplishment. We should.

       Each time a project, piece of work, or series of events is completed, we should reflect on, and acknowledge, what was learned. We are reminded of the difficulties that presented themselves along the way and should celebrate the entirety of the effort. 

       Any project worth starting comes with its challenges. Perseverance is to be respected and rejoiced.

       Any accomplishment is a sign of true pride. That is what satisfaction is all about.

  • at any time

    We look, we watch,

    we observe. 

    We wait. The day, at 

    any time, provides 

    opportunity.

    Sometimes we don’t 

    always see, accept, 

    or acknowledge all 

    the possibilities. 

    Why? What are we

    waiting for?