The Blind Man Society

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The Blind Man Society
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  • A Slight Dramatization…

    Random thoughts…. I ran into the coffee shop this morning, stiff armed a few customers out of the way, raced to the bar and used my arm to clear it in a single sweeping motion…where, I pulled out the container I was carrying and removed and unrolled a map that contained THE PLAN. Again. Two… Read more

  • Songs and Poems, and That Pesky Hourglass is Back!

    Well, after getting up while it was still dark out this morning, I walked down to the gas station, got some coffee and thought about something that has been chewing at me for a very long time. Have you ever noticed, that some people are able to sit down and write a story from start… Read more

  • Another Month Backpacking, Just Got Home!

    Well, I just rolled in last night from another month of traveling and am sitting here in the library today thoughtful about being on the road, and coming back home after. I did all kinds of crazy stuff while backpacking this time around, and walked so many miles that my head is still spinning, I… Read more

  • The Fourth Installment of the Series….

    I used the internet, made my phone calls and people were none the wiser. I was back over at the shop before long, journaling and experimenting with ideas. The days passed like nothing had ever changed. By that, I mean that it felt strange to not have the house I had lived in, but the… Read more

  • The Third Installment of the Series….

    I was staying in a nice hotel during this time. There was internet, and I posted on FB a lot and slept. I hadn’t told many people that I was traveling – and I don’t think many were the wiser from the Facebook posts. Ten days of great, relaxed vacation went by. I had planned… Read more

  • The Second Installment of This Series….

    I took the elevator to the lobby and grabbed a soda and fruit juice.  I only had dollars, and nothing was open yet.  So, I paid generous prices – but to be honest, I didn’t give a damn. I walked out into the labyrinth of streets.  I didn’t know where I was, nobody spoke English… Read more