Mark Phillips' Pages: Workbook: July 2022

July 31, 2022: Why am I crying?
July 30, 2022: I hated the way my father treated his later children.
July 29, 2022: I don't know my daddy.
July 28, 2022: My daddy's face is scratchy, when he kisses me.
July 27, 2022: "It's God's will."
July 26, 2022: Fast forward umpteen years.
July 25, 2022: They don't know me.
July 24, 2022: Three Verses Excerpted From a Longer Song
July 23, 2022: Three Photographs
July 22, 2022: Little cherries.
July 21, 2022: Breakthrough moment, squandered by incompetent leadership.
July 20, 2022: "How would you feel about blowing him away?"
July 19, 2022: How does someone that inept become convinced of their personal greatness?
July 18, 2022: Air cover from the Director.
July 17, 2022: Dunning-Kruger.
July 16, 2022: Resentful.
July 15, 2022: The narcissist in charge.
July 14, 2022: Too many goals.
July 13, 2022: "They're so formal."
July 12, 2022: He sought something more like family.
July 11, 2022: Even the mountain lions know it.
July 10, 2022: It's not safe here.
July 9, 2022: Walk to the kitchen for ice...
July 8, 2022: One hundred thirteen degrees indoors.
July 7, 2022: When did we record that song? It's a different version.
July 6, 2022: There's a spirit in your home, chill and malevolent.
July 5, 2022: Didn't know you were colorblind, Max.
July 4, 2022: Santa mugged by passers-by.
July 3, 2022: Space, white stars against the blackness.
July 2, 2022: Those people have done nothing.
July 1, 2022: Rechnender Raum.