I got a poem in my email box, well, it was a freaking box somewhere full of messages. I hate to utter the terrible F word unless it is in regard to the F’s I know (two, now mind you)…. Continue Reading →
So after my post detailing how snuggly and delicious it is to sleep with my dog…I got the phone call yesterday afternoon–the one you always think you might get, but push out of your mind. At her age she was… Continue Reading →
Sooo….the weekend. There was the ball of sorts..didn’t go last year, showed up this year to check it out. Strange to see City Hall over-run with the neighborhood hipsters…nice seeing people dress up and that. I didn’t really talk to… Continue Reading →
Yesterday I went to the hospital and got my medication situation taken care of..when you’re on unemployment you get it way cheap, hundred bucks for 6 months I guess is the going rate, unless you are employed with a job… Continue Reading →
So…I cut my hair off yesterday. Not all of it. Just my usual Spring shearing…but it’s December, right? Yeah, it is, and my hair was frazzled and crackly. So I had to do it. And I don’t have the means… Continue Reading →
Ouch, going through that many years of your life in one shot is surely a learning experience…I peeled back my layers for observation because not only do I have zero to hide, I suspect how I have handled things and… Continue Reading →
So I have been inside the studio all day trying to get this stuff organized. I had to literally pick and pare down the entries over yonder so that they weren’t entirely redundant and protect people I care about (though… Continue Reading →
I did a little market yesterday which wasn’t altogether successful…or any kind of failure. I hung out with a lovely little girl named Koby who sat with me by my space heater and we chatted about parrots, fortune cookie meanings,… Continue Reading →
I have been doing this on demand yoga, yeah, that’s on demand as in Comcast on demand…and it’s difficult because I am not so great at enough, but my improvement is swift…I figure by January I will be my physical… Continue Reading →
I think I am so inside myself, beside myself, that my voice is starting to choke back a bit. I can’t wait to get my room set up…granted its just my temporary room, but it’s still mine for the taking…. Continue Reading →
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