so yesterday my friend patty and i zoomed up to venice for one, last, summer hurrah. patty’s warm weather getaways were nil this year, and a planned trip to nyc for hunkiest and me was axed at the eleventh hour, which left me with the rare predicament of my...
thursday morning kisses to you my kittens. i can’t contain my giddy. today my girlfriend patty and i are playing mini-hooky, and hightailing it up to venice for major coffee-tasting both of us share a deep love for the dark bean. we converse about the details...
yesterday i had the BEST day EVER {in therapy.} we are talking breakthrough, gates thrown open, i can see clearly now, the rain is gone, catharsis. after years on the couch delving through past grievances, future fears, and current anxieties; where my shrink and i...
these words, lyrics actually, to one of my favorite ingrid michaelson songs, keep running on the treadmill through my mind. pounce.  pounce. pounce. my brain strikes each verb, consonant, metaphor and simile over and over again with a whack of wanting; striving to...
some days are just best begun down by the shore. when the crosswalks, horn honks and lanes un-merging crescendo into an all too-heavy dubstep beat of stress and madness, a sunrise visit to the sand quaaludes all the family members into a simpler mien where shoes and...