5.19.23 A day early and two dollars fat Back to where we started, the shock of red now faded to pink and the dirty blonde peeking...

4.20.23 Up against the bandsaw There is no time for this, this familiarity, the pressure from the family. There is nothing wrong, I’m...

3.28.23 Everybody wants the Motorcycle ride. Yesterday was a typical afternoon. The barista gave me the willies with that shock of red...