I am visiting my dear old friend again. The circular concrete table, which hides among the low hanging vines within the back of the gravel paved patio. Dear old friends. The only one I have ever seemed to have. All of the other friends have disappeared on me. Gone forever. The circular concrete table gets me, understands me completely in every way. It always has. The circular concrete table maintains a deeper understanding, more than any human could ever have. To live alone? A beast or a god? Neither. Solitary Soul Solution. A function of the way I am. How I was created to be. Or, it is what living this distorted life has turned me into. I have made peace with it. As it is now a piece of me. A small fragment which created who and how I am. I am now. Here. Present. Solitary.
My Old Friend
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G.G. Kalfas is an American born author and publisher. He is also the noted author of many books, which encompass his experiences within life and death, as these experiences are displayed through the subject matter of his short stories. His intention for writing these books, is to display the importance of philosophy and psychology, as they play an integral part of the development contained within the experience of the human condition. Within his development, G.G. was compelled towards music, poetry, art, philosophy, and psychology. He was also the lead guitarist in a Houston based metal band, as well as the owner of an underground art gallery. He now spends his time writing about the darkness within the human expression, while exploring the hidden knowledge contained within the depths of life, death, and what may or may not exist beyond human consciousness. View all posts by ggkalfas
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