I have developed a habit of saying "Hi Dad" every time I pass a particular picture knowing the man in the photo isn't going to …
She Talks With Her Hands
The music plays and the familiar melody and words remind me of who I was and I am but doesn't answer who I might yet one day …
Could You Start Over?
“For what it’s worth... it’s never too late, or in my case too early, to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit. Start …
The Dishonest Honesty Of Writing
“If a man is offered a fact which goes against his instincts, he will scrutinize it closely, and unless the evidence is …
The Day That Lasted A Year
If I told you I listened to Never My Love By The Association, Everything I Own By Bread and Ring of Fire by Johnny Cash while …
Quit Fooling With The Fools
The old man would ask why I am engaged with the Kool-Aid drinking, poorly educated and willfully blind when I could be writing the …
Sometimes I Think Bruce Was Right
Got Hungry Heart playing on iTunes and a confession, there are moments where I think Bruce was/is right. Years of being …
Who Do You Write For?
The kid looks at me and asks if I can answer a question. "Who do you write for?" "I write for me first and sometimes other …
A Bedtime Story
If you went back 105 years to a place in Montreal, Canada you'd find the Silverman family celebrating the birth of a baby boy who …
One Headline To Rule Them All…Frodo Too
Got Joni Mitchell singing songs that simultaneously make me reflect upon the past, present and future and wonder how they all …
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