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another day and another dollar as my dad would have said… my neck is killing me and ouch! my head!

this week has been nothing but stressful. in terms of change and upheaval it seems to match the rest of my life at the moment, sad as that is. It is hard to tell whether I am coming or going, but I take my meds each day and they lead me on my way to the next challenge in my way… just killin’ the liver…

just busy pushing, pushing, pushing… buy the book, read the poems!

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The middle of the week and my mind is endlessly wandering… it has been running from idea to idea, though to thought, with no planning or logic… just pure emotive response. Maybe it is my meds…

I need to finish the chap book I am working on. I have been procrastinating. That always happens when I lose my focus on life. Everything gets pushed aside as I flail about like an idiot…

I have been told that being manic means that often one can’t keep up with their own thoughts and everything inside one’s head is racing to get out only the physical world doesn’t move that fast so you are stuck waiting for reality to keep up with what one is trying to communicate or manipulate…

Arrgh! and it is only the mid morning still…

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