Ghetto Bitch Summer

I'm going to ease myself back into the posting saddle with this musical show and tell. Trust me, Bat for Lashes will pour some musical ...

Promise to myself: Once I finally quit that second job that has been an albatross around my neck, I will start writing my own stuff. Here. O...

I was packing the trunk of my parent’s old Malibu with camping gear. It was sunny, and I looked down and saw my shoes on the rough grain of ...

Maybe it's because I'm sitting on the cusp of spring, umbrella in hand. But I'm having a hard time feeling the posting vibe — ra...

Got a coffee. Went down to the river. Sat, cross legged. Watched the geese. Do an odd and amusing calling/burping/mating thing. Watched Jack...

Poignant fun with graphs and numbers. A pie chart of your life.

Holy shit. This is some straight talk. Keeping it R E A L. "Don't let every man hit the bottom!" Public Access TV. Uh-huh.