April 26, 2017
I haven’t seen this guy in years.
So happy to have him home.
April 24, 2017
If you banff me with a snowball
squarely upside the head
I am left with no choice, but to pounce…
April 12, 2017
Your expectations of me are not my responsibility. They’re yours.
April 3, 2017
Dear Road, Today – for one month – it’s you and me.
And a telescope. In my lower tooth.
So when the sky drops my jaw I can see the truth.
How nearly everything elliptically returns to its root
is no longer an issue.
April 1, 2017
It’s not “She read me the right act.”
It’s “She read me the riot act.”
Just found that out. I’m forty-two years old. Welcome.
At Trigger House.
March 30, 2017
No Standing Only Dancing posted:
whatever’s lost you don’t get lost “…whatever shook do not get shook up
even if they say you must give more than
everything you ever offered up
I know a voice does not come easy
I know the words fell out in bites
I know the moment when the
abandonment looked a lot like flight
you pulled whatever got left
Buddy Wakefield‘s “A Hole In God”
– Image by Franz Falckenhaus
And I wish I knew who to thank for this:
March 29, 2017
I did not write this, and I don’t know who did
but it’s top 10 all time.
March 28, 2017
Uh, Spokane, can you come over here and have a look at this?