I put my hand on her shoulder. What if she really doesn’t need me as much as I think she does? She continues washing without looking at me. She was here long before me and hopefully long after I’m gone, I continue to myself. I walk away and continue about…
Continue Reading...Month: January 2026
Best of My Love: A Poem
I gave her the best of my love, but she didn’t see it. So, I waited, tried to let her know what I meant, then waited some more, but nothing happened. So, I had to turn around and give myself the best of my love. Solitude, I realized, had been…
Continue Reading...Steady Hands
The privilege of having steady hands is chronically underrated, along with the privilege of having a clear mind. Free from the fog of substance. To be high on the energy of life itself is a gift gifted by God himself.
Continue Reading...Freedom
I like to drink, I like to smoke, I like dreaming about things that never happen when I’m perfectly sober. Life isn’t a checklist of achievements, but just a set of milliseconds meant to be experienced. I like being alone with my dog listening to John Mayer sipping on a…
Continue Reading...2026: New Year
The last of 25 is gone now, the time for 26 is here. The year of the lock-in and quantum leaps. A new hope has arrived, old friends are back and finally working synergistically. The fire is burning now, no longer just embers. Carpe Diem is here…
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