The junkies, drifters, and other unfortunate souls that wander US-1 in Daytona in various states of decay are out in droves tonight. There are more and more and ever more of them lately. One of them, emaciated, clothed in muddy looking rags with bare legs visibly swollen from infection wandered into traffic on my way … Continue reading Cruisin’ US-1
Tag: depression
9/22/2022 | Disaffected, Broken, and Alone
I feel increasingly disconnected from the world around me. Even the handful of people I interact with on a regular basis seem like far-off shadows, vague mirages assuming familiar shapes. I often wonder how much of this is real. The idea of suicide appeals to me but I still haven't got the strength to pull … Continue reading 9/22/2022 | Disaffected, Broken, and Alone
Towers of Rust 