It wasn't in the cards business, tarot or otherwise but I'm happier anyway Sunday Scribblings - Plan B

If I hadn't stuck my foot in my mouth, I would have mentioned that your smile drives me absolutely mad. Thanks for that. Sunday Sc...

In love and in war the white flag is often the bravest move Sunday Scribblings - surrender

You blew in like a hurricane, a force of nature looking for love. You were raw and wild, chapping our faces as we watched you pass. ...

An tribute to the mad men of Kerouac's "On the Road," men who rubbed their bellies and talked about life and laughed so loudly...

It's been awhile since I wrote about our house fire in July 07, but it's always therapeutic and my thoughts about it are still evolv...

For Egypt, for my LGBTQ friends, for my child, and for everyone I've ever loved . . . A thousand years from now our children's ch...

The mirror does not lie does not reveal my story The lie does not reveal does not mirror my story My story does not mirror does no...

In honor of Black History Month The twisted branches of my family tree she told me on her knee The twisted tales of my Uncle and Aun...