Category: Year of the Snake

  • What Kind Of Psycho Are You?

    What Kind Of Psycho Are You?

    If I had nickel for every time I’ve been told, “you have no empathy for other people”, I’d have an alarming number of nickels.

    Alarming because I’m always shocked that people see me that way but also because it isn’t true.

    Or maybe it is?

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  • Live To Fight Another Day

    Live To Fight Another Day

    Sometimes it’s best to just keep driving.

    Earlier today

    I was on my way to see Jared. His office is 34 miles from my house but it’s worth the drive. I had a legitimate need for his services and, of course, an ulterior motive.

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  • Walk Away

    Walk Away

    Things with Travis are not good.

    They haven’t been good for a long time, or maybe they never were.

    I am fantastically hopeful and persistent to a fault.

    But everyone has a last straw.

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  • Raising My Price

    Raising My Price

    It’s not always about money

    2025 was an incredibly challenging year for me.

    Right out the gate my best friend, Monique, dies of MS. At exactly the same time, things with Jared spin dangerously out of control, forcing me to step away from him temporarily. But we weren’t done, fate had other ideas. I got really sick and then rolled an ankle walking down stairs and became grievously injured. The wizard might be broken and crazy but he’s still a wizard. Aside from that, I promised I would not abandon him. I went back to Jared.

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  • Spirits in the Material World

    Spirits in the Material World

    Two weeks ago I had a dream about Alphonse that was not a dream.

    My dogs had woke me up to go outside around 5:15am and I got back to sleep around 5:30.

    It’s likely that Alphonse was already awake at this time.

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  • The Time In Between

    The Time In Between

    East Coast Ira walks in the leaves of autumn.
    They smell like fall.
    They smell like frost.
    They smell like change.

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