Pop open the can. Take a swig. Light another smoke. Keep an eye on the floor – make sure no one’s pushing the stripper too hard. Yea, it’s all good. Time to make the rounds. Three years is a long time for many, for me it passed by in a blink of an eye. Sure; the [...]

I must confess – I am a writer. I write poems and stories and fantasy and truth. But while I learned to write without my heart, WHEN that heart opens, it becomes more than just writing. We are the sum of our experiences, and when I read what I’ve written today (and yesterday, and the day before, [...]