Rita’s Roundhouse
(Random Trains of Thought)

person writing on paper leaning on brown table

A collection of those intellectual demons that simply won’t go away without airing. Thoughts are difficult to raise to maturity, and here I hope to give some of those random trains room to travel, or unravel, as the case may be. Sometimes those trains derail, for which I apologize in advance, and end up in a heap at the bottom of a ravine. Those trains that survive the trip may end up here.