Lord have mercy on the soul of the poor child who reaches the age of accountability on Monday and dies before Sunday’s call to the altar.
Inside my skull lately I’ve been pondering exactly what the world looks like outside my skull. Pose that question to…
Here are my thoughts on this whole mess that is 2020: 1) There is going to be no viable, long…
I wasn’t about to chicken out. I would have followed Don Love through hell […]
I met my third wife Kayce in the Spring of 1991 in Fort Collins, Colorado. I was living with my…
“You’re doing a good job Mike,” said my new boss. He was half my age and simply called Tee –…
Apple sighed and said, “That’s because the bruises are inside, not outside. You can’t see them from where you are.”
Written ~ 2000 I walk along upon the shoreAnd wander where I have been beforeAnother life, another time,Another path along…
Circa 2001 Moving through the night on the wings of passionEbbing and flowing in waves of delightThrilling at your slightest…
I forget when I wrote this – it was some time in the late 90s. Maybe 1999? We all begin,…