The Northern 📍

     Sunday Funday .      Let’s celebrate. Another week in the books. What did you do this week to make it count? What did you do to earn the completion of week 3 of 2024? Was it something amazing? Something incredible? Did you grind your way to the top, every single day? Or was it more of the same-old, same-old? Did nothing change from your year before? Time is such a weird concept. One minute it’s here, the next it’s gone. No pun intended. One year is here, the next it’s gone. One decade. One generation. One lifetime. Time, constantly flowing forward, regardless of what you say or do. In the grand scheme of things, Time, can be viewed as the true enemy. The true enemy of life, the true enemy of love, the true enemy of torture. No matter what you say or do, everything eventually turns into dust in the wind, lost within the fabric of Time.      See, the irony with Time is that without it, we would mean nothing. What purpose could one hold, if...

     And on the 7th day, He rested . Today might be that day. Who knows anymore. The truth is so diluted and twisted, everything seems to be out of whack. At this point, I don’t even know whether or not I believe the Earth is round. That’s how far down I am in the rabbit hole. That’s how deep this entire thing goes. I am completely and utterly losing my mind. What a joy it is. One must lose their mind in order to fit in, apparently. Although I would argue that fitting in has never been my strong suit. If everything is a lie, then what is the truth? Odds are, the truth is being fed to us in a mute and quiet way. That would be the best way to keep us deceived. By feeding us bits and pieces of info, scattered across the world, just to keep us entertained. Something so small and insignificant, that it doesn’t even trigger any alarms when announced. Something so minuscule, that we laugh or don’t even acknowledge it as it comes passing by our eyes. The whole world is under dece...