Daddy Issues
Someone I love died yesterday. He was my uncle. Not blood, but a relative nonetheless. And one of the best fathers I’ve ever known.
Category: Processing
The Way We Were
I think of him sometimes. The him he used to be. My friend, my confidante, my sexy soldier. My first love. We were fire and ice. Fight or fuck. Compromise… Read more »
Trigger
38 Special serenades me through my earphones tonight, and I am consumed with thoughts of you. . The irony isn’t lost on me, you know. You wondered once whether you clung… Read more »
It's Only Life, After All
Well darkness has a hunger that’s insatiable, and lightness has a call that’s hard to hear. There’s more than one answer to these questions, pointing me in a crooked line…. Read more »