• Nefarious Deliberations

    Unfinished Business

    “I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I fancied you’d return the way you said,But I grow old and I forget your name.(I think I made you up inside my head.)” – Mad Girl’s Love Song by Sylvia Plath Couple…

  • Nefarious Deliberations

    Grief

    It begins with denial, usually accompanied by a deluge of trivial questions towards the unknown or the “supreme power”, asked while facing a framed photograph of your favorite deity, or kneeling in front of a benevolent Mother Mary, or during the sacred prayers in the direction of Mecca.  The “Why?”, the “How?” and the “What?”. You look for explanations for…