Holly Holy and I are hanging out together. We’re banging away on the keyboard while our buddy Neil serenades us with the words of a dream. Might not be the same words the not so prescient Pasqualina once shared but that is ok because the story Neil is helping to weave is better. Sometimes a… Continue reading On The Outside Looking In
We Don’t Like Saying Goodbye
I look skyward searching for answers that cannot possibly be there because science rules the day and magic is but an unfulfilled wish. And as my mind rolls through possibilities, opportunities and the mundane I hear one line flow through my head. “I look at you all see the love there that’s sleeping.” Damn if… Continue reading We Don’t Like Saying Goodbye
Kill Your Dreams & Drown Your Fantasies
I am hanging out again with my buddy Pablo and sharing stories of things that might have been and times that never were. He tilts his beer back and tells me he got a lot of action by casually rolling out the quote below. “Dude, you used far too many words, stick with that bit… Continue reading Kill Your Dreams & Drown Your Fantasies
Maybe Karma Is A Chameleon
“Dad, I am not going to say that I want to do it, but I can see living here. This trip has been pretty good so far.” I know better than to tell him the trip has been pretty good because he is a teen and has my blood which is to say he’ll push… Continue reading Maybe Karma Is A Chameleon