I think of you often. Especially in the evenings, when I am on the balcony and it’s too dark to write or to do anything but wait for the stars. A time I love. One feels half disembodied, sitting like a shadow at the door of one’s being while the dark tide rises. Then comes... Continue Reading →
Here is a piece I wrote recently NOT under the influence of drugs or alcohol, but under the spell of the letter "M" and dreams, the crazy, insane world that can live in only our own heads. Think a little MacBeth or Shakespeare when you read or listen to this and try to find your... Continue Reading →
To love what you do, the people you work with, your colleagues, your clients, and really enjoy the environment you live in.... well, it's priceless. I had an invigorating and fun run early this morning: down the promenade, through the hood, with a stop at Starbucks then back through the hood and down to... Continue Reading →
What Can Be In another time I could have been a dancer Dancing to the rhythm of my soul Or perhaps an actor playing out the scenes Of the crazy stories I have told I could have been a singer On stage with a thousand lights at my feet Or an artist moving heart and soul... Continue Reading →
Saturday Soul 
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