Month: March 2017


 “Sometimes I feel like I can’t even sing. I’m very scared for this world, I’m very scared for me.” – R.E.M. Last week was fucking hell. I’ll spare you a run down of all the hits, but there were a lot of them. It’s astounding to me how three or four bad things can hit in a row: overlapping, double waves, with an undertow to boot. And then you’re lying there in the low surf, […]


“Time won’t fly, it’s like I’m paralyzed by it. I’d like to be my old self again, but I’m still tryin’ to find it.” – Taylor Swift “Why you do this to me?” – Kaiya Rounding the corner into spring. Hairless late-winter shins, sticking out of my too-soon shorts; weather a month ahead of reason; fewer nighttime fires in the stove and the first tufts of green along my usual walking routes. I used to […]