Writing – Selected Frames & Margin Notes

Solitude on Lake Lucerne, July – 2019

Posted on February 27, 2024March 25, 2024 by S. R. Shilling

_{Listen to the audio recording of this post, read by the author. Approx. 3 min.}

July 11, 2019 – Lucerne, Switzerland

I noticed all the boats said, “License not Req.” so I handed some money to the young man behind the counter of a small shed and after a brief exchange where he told me that I was to be charged by the hour, I climbed into a boat. It was a small boat with only one real seat for the captain, and a plank that could have fit two people side by side. I think a life jacket was tossed in along with me… but I don’t remember wearing one.

Morning Fog in the Soccer Field, 2022

Posted on September 8, 2022September 9, 2022 by S. R. Shilling

The fog was cloud-thick as the man and his dog ventured out into oblivion. You couldn’t see the cars, but the hiss as they passed by found them in the field. Honking shadows glided down from the sky, their scattered calls organizing a shrouded gathering.

Wed. 23 March 2022 – New Orleans

Posted on March 23, 2022July 29, 2022 by S. R. Shilling

I’ve been back in New Jersey for over three weeks now. Of course, I miss New Orleans. I miss the new friends I made while I was there. The friends I’ve had to check in with after the news of yesterday’s tornado. As someone who prefers calm, I miss the energy. As someone who prefers quiet, I miss the noise. As someone who prefers the fresh air of nature, I even miss the onslaught of questionable aromas wafting about me. I miss the food.

Mon. 21st Feb. 2022 – Intention and Perception

Posted on February 21, 2022February 21, 2022 by S. R. Shilling

This was supposed to be a brief entry…

I had in mind to begin this entry by saying “lately I have been thinking a lot about…” However, I know that that would be partial-truth. It would be more accurate to say “while this is nearly always on my mind, it seems to be more at the forefront as of late.”

The “it” in question is this idea that communication, and perhaps that could be broadened to encompass all existence (within a society), is a balance, or perhaps more cynically, a theatrical performance wherein the concepts of intention and perception clash.