As my step has slowed some, I am looking to play the corners a bit more on the big stuff. I wait before I make my move. I want to give it my Grand Canyon Treatment, looking out over the landscape and imagining how this could possibly have happened in such a way? I had...
Man, I am so grateful for my motorcycle. I can’t possibly capture the full experience, which is a lightening barrage of feelings, memories and hysterically random thoughts. When it is good, it is so rich that dark chocolate is like cardboard in comparison. No, I am...
I am in an unusual writing situation. I recently wrote a piece and it feels finished, but I haven’t shared it yet. I am sitting down now with this secret that nobody else would really care about, but that’s okay. Writing is one of a comfortable number of addictions...
DISCLAIMER This following is being written by a close friend of mine, who wishes to remain anonymous. In honoring his wishes, I can’t really stand up for the veracity of his experiences, but I’ll take him at his word and that’s why I’ve chosen to share it. Larry I...
