Could we start again? I mean that.

The final installment of Facebook posts from the November 4-8 deluge... Again, I may post some of these on their own later. And, in...

Another, more generalized slew from Facebook this week. I thought about posting each separately. May still pick a few later to highlight....

This is a series of Facebook posts made over the course of the past few days on car culture. The first made was censored (not available...

A new "Blahg". Seeing the forest; trying to mind the trees since the eve of the Winter Solstace, 1972. Stating the blatantly obvious...

The past few days have been... well... vomitous? I seem to be lacking an apropriate adjective. Long story as short as I can make it🙃:...

I don’t mince words much. Never could. Just end up slicing up everything around me when I try. I do spin plates. Many, many of them. And,...

You want to know what is fun? Waking up in the morning with streams of thought that lead you to believe you are a brilliant manifestation...

All this time behind closed doors Nothing new to see Just all of those things No one wants to look at Sat in stasis Sharing...

2020 has begun like a whole new lease on life for me. And, I havent watched or listened to “the news” for, literally, decades. So, when...

I have said it before. I will say it again. I am a cautionary tale. I will admit, it is far from a dull story. Often even entertaining…...

As much as nobody wants to hear them, I don’t want to have to tell my stories. However, the way I have managed to stay out of hospital...

Or, the other side of the “fill your own cup” coin. Everything has a flip side. This one has been waiting for me to be functional enough...

I just played through Blackbird, by the Beatles, 3 times in a row. Twice singing. And, yes, tripping a lot along the way. AND, all I...

You spend your life trying to be what others want, certain you are not. And, noone, not even yourself, can value you. You get what you...

One of the biggest roadblocks I have faced in moving forward to my purpose is pride/humility.   Who am I to spout the seemingly random...

Yesterday, my intention was to leave my art therapy group early.  Postponing creation of my “Toosday cathartsis” to later in the day so I...

It never ceases to amaze me, how little epiphanies still strike me from behind… such obvious “face-palms” in retrospect.  Even after a...

Our systems (political, economic and social) have become toxic because we have ceased to acknowledge our part in the dysfunction. We...