The Never Normal

Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man.   

~ Friedrich Nietzsche

Too much too much.  Sliding down the slope, my boy a foot ahead of me and I can’t catch him.  No one can.  My feet were in the sand in Hawai’i and now my head is in the sand here.  But I can still hear what they say and I can still feel the hope slipping away again.  Hope does prolong the torment.

But what else is there?

Tonight I will try to tell more story with less cryptic rambling.