The musky scent of sage mixes with nag champa and freshly brewed coffee to fill the small rooms of my little home as Dave Mathews sings “It’s a typical situation […]
it’s dark it’s early too early the sun isn’t up yet I am Wakened Victim to Noisy Neighbor Elderdrunk who moved here to get away from Ghosts Of His Past […]
The work season is over and I have returned home. Outside my window the city churns with the same ragged beat it pulsed when last I was home. Sirens wail. […]
When I was just a child, a period of my life that lasted far longer than you might think and transitioned directly into the “old dude” (or “Wise Sage” as […]
beside the chipped paint of this aged mansion a bird the size of...
There. Just beyond the dirty truck that pays my wages. Beyond the pump jack that draws the oil in homage to greed. Beyond the quarry I load rock from to […]
I know the reason most of you follow my posts here is because I unfailingly find good in even the most dire situations and that some of my more recent […]
Another sleepless night.
be wild be free