I have been writing a story about what turns a person into a killer. Not through some immediate and life … Continue reading How can I write when I can’t live?
It’s the day after Thanksgiving (US), I’m sitting alone with $4.29 to my name wondering where my next pack of … Continue reading Post-Thanksgiving Blues
Christmas of 1994 was the first Christmas I celebrated after my mother died. It was somber and sad and I … Continue reading Rubbernecking Issues
Is it okay to do a review now? I have been reluctant to write about this movie, in the wake … Continue reading The Darkest Night
I had a dream the other night where I was trapped in an airport. I had one friend there, my … Continue reading Dr. Wu, and the Death of a Disco Dancer
Last night I pulled a surprise shift at the Heavy Metal club I used to work at 6 years ago. … Continue reading New Mexico
Men like me don’t like a lot of rules. I used to be a free thinker, a radical, a loose … Continue reading What Now Old Man?