A Daily Dose of Zen Sarcasm!
09 Nov

Early morning at Eastern Market

I recently took an early morning photowalk around Eastern Market and got to see the vendors setting up and the general bustle and joy of an early morning. Photos taken…
30 Mar

Ham-nami and Chunk-nami

Recently, I informed my children that some of their earlier nicknames were Ham and Chunk. At the time, it made perfect sense. The older one, starved for attention on the…
24 Mar

A Case of the Tuesdays

It was Tuesday, March 3, 2020, 17:25. I keep my phone on what I call Continental time but what is more commonly known as military time here in the United…
24 May

A Walk

Insomnia is one of those things that happen to everyone, but that when it happens to you it makes you feel so very alone– is it the ultimate FOMO? That…
24 Apr

It’s Almost Rude How Life Goes On

I’m not in the business of writing obituaries. As much as I consider myself a realist and someone who is aware of the inevitability of life, I don’t like to…
27 Mar

Poetry Month Starts Early

I’ve been on a poetry-writing kick lately, which is the kind of pretentious thing you should really keep to yourself, much like your collection of dolls made out of human hair or your habit of adding umlauts to words like “coöperate.” It’s a known fact that most people hate poetry.

11 Jan

Unverklempting

I’m not a crier, except for when I am. “YES THANK YOU FOR THE YOGI BERRAISM. THAT’S TWO FOR TWO IN YOUR RECENT POSTS,” I hear you CapsLock scream. Hold…
13 Dec

A Side: In My Feelings/ B Side: Land of Oblivion

I’ve had an emotional week. Maybe all weeks are emotional –I wouldn’t really know, as I only get to experience life from my particular bag of skin and saline solution,…
06 Dec

Keep going

I have seemingly run out of things to say on here. I write almost daily, over at the neighborhood blog, and I like it. But I have lost my voice–…
18 Sep

Some Doors

I’m very active on Instagram and Twitter. Sometimes I think the brevity of these systems makes it pointless to spend time crafting something longer. After all, we live in thoughts…