Sex and Sammiches
This might turn into a twofer. Not sure yet. I need more coffee. Okay I’m back. Once upon…
August 28, 2017
This might turn into a twofer. Not sure yet. I need more coffee. Okay I’m back. Once upon…
August 28, 2017
It is much too easy in the early days of summer to sit on my porch for the bulk…
May 26, 2017
Sometimes my fingers get so itchy longing for a keyboard. My muses just love to sit with me in…
April 21, 2017
I sat upon the balcony yesterday, early evening watching the sky change colors. Sitting, smoking, waiting. Just enjoying the…
April 14, 2017
I wanted to write something. I had it in my head and it was a good idea but… I…
April 6, 2017
It is strange to me to have to be in a position to ask and or discuss what I…
March 23, 2017
I can’t publish this until I talk to Cruz about it. I owe him that. I owe him a…
March 14, 2017
Shit shit shit. Daddy’s little secret, don’t you know what you came for? And you notice where you are…
December 4, 2016
I opened an old blog post this morning called “Not Forgotten”. I read the words, knowing that I had…
October 29, 2016
I have held on longer for less I have held on longer for less I have held on longer…
October 16, 2016