Night crowed dark and damnable across the Gwalchmai campus as Dirk left the solemn confines of Cavalier Library. Jets from the nearby air-force base growled a foreboding baritone that set the rain an agonizing back-drop as the temperature continued to fall below 30. When there were no human minds to cloud him Dirk calmed to a dense inner harmony, a ( Read more... )

"He has a name that cannot be pronounced ( Read more... )

After years of soul-searching I am unbelievably fortunate to be the luckiest man on the planet. (By my own account at least) I have been a hardcore drug user and a dedicated gypsy-style wanderlust agent for a long time and when addiction failed to overcome me I settled in Atlanta at long last, found my niche and now I have a wonderful job and a ( Read more... )

A subtle mark that helps you identify remembrance. A peaceful thought that replenishes and when I wake and wonder how I'll make a day of it I think of all the dreams I've never dreamed and how I'll see you in them. Breath exists to fill you. I exist to feel you whether in bed or in my head you are a strange beginning to my story and it's twisted ( Read more... )

Each and every time I am forced to take one of those "for the job" application quizzes about your personality when I didn't know there was gonna be one...I flunk it. Each and every time I flunk it the person that "WAS" gonna hire me says, "What did you do? You know not to tell the truth, right ( Read more... )

The waft of hummus and falafel fill the room and belly dancers writhe to Turkish drones. We careen about the room with abandon, flailing in shock-therapy convulsions as remote control funds filter into my jeans ( Read more... )

On the first day of Christmas my true love sent to me...a crack addicted baby ( Read more... )

We just finished eating what I consider to be one of the finest Christmas dinners I have ever participated in. I cooked and prepared these foods ( Read more... )

The season has a wisp of melancholy. A breeze rips across the winter snow and claws at the dawdling present pursuit. Steps as long as a man, shadows longer. Tis the season to envy a homeless man's box. It's Turkish renewal and asian repent, bringing the pain and whispering "I love you" through clinched teeth. It's a tangle, a confusion of beats ( Read more... )

I am officially back in business ( Read more... )