What the Devil Is She Doing Now? What the Devil Is She Doing Now?
My Finn takes no prisoners and is prone to telling me exactly what’s what on matters verging from the way I leave glasses on my bedside table to…
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Object Impermanence Object Impermanence
One of the things I like most of all, is coming to an understanding of why things are the way they are. Sometimes revelations dawn on me slowly,…
Do. The. Work. Do. The. Work.
Heckity pie, heavens to Betsy and all that jazz. My Dad and I have declared ourselves dismayed. Oh yes, we are bigly, muchly, truly and deeply dismayed. By…
Landmines In the Living Room Landmines In the Living Room
Never has a poem described my own predicament more accurately than “Landmines In the Living Room” by John F, McCullagh. Though I have hoarded poems of love and…
What If? What If?
What if today was the day you did all the things that are scratching the back of your mind? What if instead of dwelling you started doing? What…
Don’t Be Lasagne Don’t Be Lasagne
One of the things I want you to know about my Renaissance is that it is not all plain sailing. That sometimes it plunges me into the kind of abyss…