Enter a naive feeble-minded soul expelled from the timeless paradise of childhood.
Discovery’s joy soured by history’s cruelty. Inured of oblivion’s dread by vicissitude’s torment.
Suffering the twilight of an unremarkable life, saddened and crushed by personal and professional ineptitude, yet still in awe and wonder at a precarious impromptu in this marvelous deadly circus of life.
SheepOverboard.com explores the sixty five year old conversation.
The one in my head.









