Running under a moonless sky upon streets bathed in darkness is harder than it used to be and not because I can’t run as I once did nor see as I used to because in some ways I am better than ever. The elephant herds run alongside and I am careful not to get too… Continue reading Jericho & The Macallan 12
Category: Narishkeit
Dances With Flamingos
She asked me to tell her a story so I offered the tale of Parma Pete and said he dances with flamingos. She cocked her head to one side and I pulled mine back so I didn’t get smacked with a mouthful of hair. “Is that a real story, or did you just make it… Continue reading Dances With Flamingos
You’ll Be Crying
“If you choose to battle with me you are going to sing this song, you silly animal.” My words made no impression upon the beast, but I made a point to paw the earth, snort and try to look intimidating. Since that didn’t work I told the beast I would be back with a rope… Continue reading You’ll Be Crying
With My Bare Hands
Walked into the gym still feeling like I needed to throw iron around because the long fuse had been lit and the fire was raging. Went over the internal list of those who had done me wrong and heard someone say all this anger was like drinking poison, shrugged my shoulders and took a long… Continue reading With My Bare Hands