• Of Montreal

    16 hours ago | Travel, Uncategorized, Writing

    I am in Montreal. It is no easy task to get here. Two flights, minimum, which means you’re eating at least one meal at an airport. I left my own home at 3:30 this morning...

  • The Loving Memories

    1 month ago | Writing

    It was a celebration, but that didn’t stop most of us from crying. “She was worried about how sad everyone was going to be when she was gone,” said a friend of...

  • David Foster Wallace died today

    2 months ago | Books, Uncategorized, Writing

    I first read him in an Essay Structure seminar in college, we went over Consider The Lobster and the professor taught and talked about him as though they were boxers who once...

  • They’ll jump your fence and come to your...

    2 months ago | Denver, Topics, Writing

    There is a shell casing in the street, it is raining slightly. This would be an excellent opening shot to a crime TV show – a latex-gloved hand would come into the shot from...

  • Even flowers have bad days.

    2 months ago | Uncategorized

    Nature’s calling wakes me at 5:30 this morning as the sun is just rising. I’m met with the brisk draft through the bedroom window of not just a new morning, but a new...

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