Monthly Archives: January 2015

There many limits. The spiritual Russian-roulette kind pits us in an ageless war between how far we push real-world and metaphysical sin against the loss of redemption. It’s a dangerous game. Pressing those limits lead to dark places, where there’s always a bullet … Continue reading →

I started getting daily emails from Amazon Local awhile back, and I guess I have higher priorities in my life than unsubscribing.  But a few weeks ago, a salon was running a $70 special for—of all things—mink eyelashes!!! I’m a former … Continue reading →

There are times we’re involved in a project that consumes our spirit.  We’re captivated and drawn in, led by a force much larger than our own.  Depending where we’re at in life’s journey, we question whether pursuing this passion is … Continue reading →

Dream crushers grind brilliant ideas into pepper flakes; Flatten spirits thinner than a steam roller convoy. They elevate themselves by chucking their poison-arrow fears Into your sacred, hallowed vision. Their spiritual foundation is built on an unsanitary-landfill From the blueprints … Continue reading →

The first thing I remember writing, at age 7 or 8, was an illustrated and very short story about a kid who became a hero by running somewhere quickly in his P F Flyers.  They were the mid-1960’s equivalent of … Continue reading →