The Key Is In Your Hand

Some people open doors, others close doors. Some walk blindly past each and every door, and quite a few just can’t muster the motivation to even try another entry; they remain content in their safety of what they already think […]

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Nobody Never Can Go Back

It is said that before entering the sea a river trembles with fear. She looks back at the path she has traveled, From the peaks of the mountains, the long winding road crossing forests and villages. And in front of […]

“The World As It Is, Is Enough”

“Tell us some more” says Alex, “about the fisherman with the tree-penises.”   I read every night; It happens to be one of the only self-indulgent hobbies that has stitched its way into my daily routine. Albeit it might just […]

Pura Vida

February 3rd, 2022 Pura Vida (look it up – one of the best sayings ever) The Year of the Water Tiger has arrived and apparently I need to refine my speech a bit so y’all know I’m truly in a […]

Hanging by a Thread

Feb 2nd, 2022 So, let’s think about that statement for a millisecond. If one were to grip a needle-thin thread with their rather large sweaty palms … wouldn’t that be an Olympics-worthy accomplishment? At least worthy of a selfie? Let’s […]

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“Don’t Bite the Hand that Feeds You”

February 1st, 2022   I dug the blue rubber band cutlets out of the avocado toast; guess I wasn’t awake yet. A reawakening is in the works, and slowly but surely, I’m getting back to me. Day 15, no alcohol, […]

A Broken Record for a Healing Heart

A broken record for a healing heart, I have taken forever to get back to my daily journal but in light of my scribbulure (new word) absence . . . I have ascended to new heights with regards to my […]

Paoli Bike Trips for Papaya and Bullheads

Every state has them it’s just a matter of driving away from the Metropolitan madness of crowded freeways and disregarded dreams; drifting off into the redneck’s turf where systemic fields of corn and manure caked hooves of Holstein cows hold claim […]

Partly Cloudy with Plenty of Sunshine

Today is one of those “open the damn door days” and please, please, pleasssseeeee let this opportunity be one of wicked grapely fruitfulness. I am trying out for a private chef gig for a pretty well-known international celebrity. A job […]

“Oh HELL No” Survival of the Fittest

The decision has been made once for all. This blog has no format and will be used to funnel my own thoughts into some semblance of palatable nature. I had forgotten many of my old synergistic ways and drifted off […]