hard lessons

Last night I left the house after reading something I shouldn't have. I went to MB's to talk about it. After all, I had shared it with her and Ki already. I feel at a loss to describe the amount of sadness and rage by which I was consumed. Something brilliant and natural happened on …

mail fraud…

The mail comes spilling out of her arms and onto the gravel of the drive. She is thinking shit and other explicatives. Carrying all the mail for three people, her bag and a water bottle is giving her fits. She picks it up quickly while trying to balance all the other. The card slides out …

teeth

Had a wisdom tooth pulled yesterday. Did it the old fashioned way. A little local, a few cracks and a yank. Might as well have tied it to the door knob and had a good push. But it was only one tooth so what the heck... I find myself tounging the stitch. The only reason …

Love and Dancing

Last night while sitting at the Broken Spoke watching Traci Lynn, I was reminded that real and familiar love does exist for some people. I watched a couple, topping their 80's, who were a magnificent reflection of the kind of real love that smiles and dances and breathes a life of its own. I guess …

motorcycle moonlight

Night time is my favorite time to be on my motorcycle. Everything smells cleaner and the air is different. It is cool tonight ... like Spring which is unusual for August in Texas. There are no stars above only the deep blue marble shroud. As I top the highway bridge, the air warms and gets …