time. aftermath.

Close to two years ago, I went to the airport in Australia with my partner at the time - my partner of eight years. To call the psychological head fuck I went through an "experience" puts it lightly. Anyways, partner gives me a squeeze at customs and tells me we'll be fine - that the rocky years were going away. Then he put me on an airplane and never contacted me again. Somehow, five months later - I meet a wandering lad ten years younger and...

typo on page one

I choked on coffee this morning shortly after opening Poetry: Volume One to have a legitimate read. I wrote it four years ago. So I finally feel ready to deal with all of the life-ish things that surround poetry. I had a few years there that I'd frankly rather forget - poetry is a fascinating way to revisit them. Never the less. First poem: Empty room sound. A voice inside my min Esoteric touch, breathing through my skin. Physical. Perceptivity...

chapter week. green stuff.

Today is Tuesday and I am resisting dipping into holiday mode because work is wild as always and I kind of need to focus. But next week is chapter week blog family! It is my first full week off in over a year and I'm going to spend the whole thing with my face buried in words aiming to surface with novel. In any event, novel will be closer closer closer. Then I can focus on other important life things, like a sequel for The Carrier. In addition...

bermuda. my love. life.

Namaste blog family I'm back in Bermuda at the moment. As I've mentioned, work has required me to travel here from time to time over the past 12 months. One day I hope to holiday here. Work days are super long when I visit these parts. I work until midnight usually and return to the office at eight. It's a good thing I love my job, otherwise... I might be cranky. Alas, work no longer makes me cranky. Working in the guts of New York City (and of...

sunny shoulders. insomnia shakes.

Greetings love tribe I haven't been sleeping for about a month or so. I've learned that the odd thing about insomnia, is that you simply adjust. After awhile, the tiredness ceases. I find that I roam within a somewhat standard haze of fatigue - but it's quite a unique sort of exhaustion. There are a few reasons I stay awake. I spend so much time thinking of them in the dark, I won't waste anymore brain power on them here. But there are a few...
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