Month: June 2019

Three of us are sitting around a table at a fancy steakhouse talking about life as it is now and reminiscing about how it was in college. For the moment they are still Californians visiting Texas and I am a Californian living in Texas. We banter back and forth and they ask me questions about… Continue reading I’m Not Homeless Nor A Hobo

In the time before now when we were not yet who we are today and still not who we would become she asked me to tell her how I could be so certain. “I am because I know things and that is enough.” “That isn’t an answer. I like details. You know I like details.”… Continue reading The End Of The Slump

I know a girl who talks about herring that tastes like butter but I have never come across such a thing and even if I had I am not sure I would choose to eat it for dinner. Got no one here to ask me what I want or suggest that I pick something else… Continue reading Sometimes You Have Donuts For Dinner

I wrote two posts on Saturday but the second one was superior to the first, or so it seems to me. Got Ringo singing in my ear and a million more memories floating around as I try to make sense of the inexplicable and the obvious. Purchased a plane ticket to fly back to LA… Continue reading Life Is…Blurry