I’ve been walking tightropes my whole life.  Even now, I am treading with extreme caution… for I know what I have to say doesn’t sit...

We are all responsible.  We all have our darkness.  As long as we don’t accept and examine our part; as long as we continue frame...

Forget morals.  Right and wrong.  Good or bad.  Judgement is “original sin”.  Eating from the tree of the knowledge of GOOD and EVIL. Why...

This vessel was shattered before unboxed.  Left in pieces on a shelf for later repair.  Picked over by curious, little hands.  Chunks...

It really is something, to realize you had it more together at 17 than you do at 46… I remember being that fresh, teflon-coated, rubber...

I can’t help but wonder how many times this vessel can be smashed and glued back together before it finally crumbles to dust.  What began...

There are six drafts waiting for me here.  Thoughts interrupted by thoughts… interrupted by thoughts…  Like a circle of mirrors...

Today’s episode: Another visit from Old Man Winter.  It was nice to have a whole season last year.  I find these cameo appearances...

Right down to sitting here, now, I can’t seem to flow when I try to plan what I am going to write.  Someone recently suggested to me that...

Everyday, there is a shift.  As imperceptible as the moon’s drift away from the earth…  I swear, the moon was bigger in the sky when I...

It was 5:40 am when my eyes opened.  I got up immediately, went to the bathroom and tried to crawl back into bed.  Then, in an almost...

january jetlag it was the year of “sloth in five syllables” auto-pilot engaged before the wheels tucked away a restless journey through...

I think my greatest struggle in this life is with the way we, our efforts and contributions, are valued… or not.  If I am going to be...

It is the second day of 2019 and I am already overwhelmed.  LOL!  Like the passing of the secondhand over midnight could have actually...

I cannot let 2018 pass away without some acknowledgement.  For, I am most certainly not the same person I was when it started… And, at...

The things time gets filled with…  Yes, it likes to slip over my open hands and through these stiff fingers.  It is all to easy to get...

Yes, last week, I disappeared.  Consumed by creation, for 2 weeks I spent every spare conscious moment working on a recording project. I...

I haven’t been here for a few days and I thought I should post something.  The past 72 hours or so have been consumed by compiling,...

Some days, despite all of my best efforts, it seems I am incapable of doing anything but suffer.  Images of beauty are discoloured by the...

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