"...Relationships with other people are just not my forte, I suppose. I do have a relationship with my job. I love my job. I fix computers..."
Excerpt from a Novel That Doesn’t Exist
At the Inn on Cheat River; Black Stillness of Night; Canon
I know you are on your way to meet me at the Inn on cheat river...
Email on my cat
...since the better weather of summer my cat spends almost all her time, night and day, outdoors.
Single-Horned; Multiplicity of Mammas; Nelson; Big Fat Final Wishes; Pura Vida Purse and 30 Stitches on His Chin
The equestrian creature of our dreams is the national animal of the Celtic country. For more than 600 years. What? Innocence and Purity and Chivalry and Masculinity are called out by the Scots. As all the cultural reasons. For the mythical creature. To crash down onto Scotland’s coat of arms. Single-horned creature of magic. Transformed into a beast of hero-worship for a kilt-wearing, sword-wielding, blood-thirsty Braveheart.
Remembering Edward Hopper
The signal tower with crumbling plaster Bereft of signals, no need to switch, now a broken toy, Or the empty house where the couple, nameless, Everyone knew, lived forever. What remains?
Email to a Friend
Dear High Badass,