The Horrors Persist, and the Wonders Abound
I am not huge on putting myself out there. Ride a bike through random alleys? Sure. Go spin yarn at
Embedded in Tactile Rhythms
I talked a bit about this weaving that I made for my new penpal Joe in my recent essay "
A Local Yokel on Side Quest Time
I really felt like I tapped into something last week with the "Ritualize the Analog" essay, but it&
Ritualize the Analog
It's cliche to say that taking a break from your grind will help you reset. BUT, hey, hi,
Plants Growing Through Cracks in the Concrete
I did one of those low-intensity creative practices that I used to do all the time last week: I
It Feels Like Something is Haunting me
Can I still write about hauntings even though we are toward the tell end of the Samhain season? Flock it.
A Blast From the Past
No, I will not be talking about the hit 1999 film featuring Brendan Fraser and Alicia Silverstone. I know. Bummer
Okayyy, I Couldn't Just Disappear.
I was gonna just say, “Flock it” and disappear into the analog ether. But, I still like telling stories without
'Til Next Time
I have been doing this practice of writing one or more essays a week here for over two years now.
Wee Little Meanderings
Do you ever just get sick of the sound of your own voice? I mean, I really like myself, but
