Trauma
Two things I don’t get into much on this blog are {1} my job, and {2} my childhood. The two have had some cause for melding recently due to some… Read more »
Two things I don’t get into much on this blog are {1} my job, and {2} my childhood. The two have had some cause for melding recently due to some… Read more »
William {Wild} Rice: February 25, 1962 – September 18, 2017 He was my friend. One of the best I ever had. I loved him. And now he’s gone.
Disturbed. It’s the only way to describe the atmosphere into which I wake. I’ve been somewhere in my mind – asleep – just moments before and the impressions left on… Read more »
Blue striped adjustable loungers lay decadently discarded across lush lawns, the pattern indiscernible except for the direction of focus: the pool, sun-soaked and sparkling, wantonly inviting, laid out like a… Read more »