why’ve i got the power?

I find myself sitting in it again; that feeling of unfinished, unfocused and aimless time.  My alcoholic desperation sets in Continue reading →

and… action.

I had convinced myself that everything was easier when I was drinking.  And in the world I’d constructed for myself, Continue reading →

waiting for resentments.

Here’s a fun little game that I recently discovered I play all the time:  I pretend to be a fortune-teller, Continue reading →

static unclinging.

Good habits must replace bad habits. When I stopped drinking, I had time coming out of my ears.  I was Continue reading →

what is truth?

I used to tell the truth a lot.  Too bad if you didn’t like it.  I’ve always taken a great Continue reading →

where’s it at?

Got up super early this morning.  4:15.  On the road by 4:30.  I’d fastidiously packed two bags the night before: Continue reading →

mind my surroundings.

When I’m awake and moving through the day, I need to remember to look at the things around me.  Look Continue reading →

painting my monkey.

There has been an idea knocking around my head as of late, this idea of spray painting my metal simian Continue reading →