Stan Ridgway
I suppose Stan Ridgway is an acquired taste but I never thought so, I just always thought he was an …
I suppose Stan Ridgway is an acquired taste but I never thought so, I just always thought he was an …
Todays sunrise I watch through the quiet leaves of a eucalyptus tree. I am high above the water like a …
I watched the sunrise off Topanga this morning. The air was crisp and cold with a light breeze but I …
Every once in a while some woodland creature (or drunken neighbor) wakes me up at night. I try not to …
Lately I’ve tried to get my thick skull around the idea of “self”. We all seem to have a pre-recorded …
Attachment. Last night I thought I had broken my favorite glass. I walked into the kitchen in the dark (still …
From perusing my last few posts I detect a certain level of anger, hostility and…anger. It happens. 3 months ago …
Its 1 o’clock in the morning AGAIN, and I just woke up from another wacky dream. This dream wasn’t as …
I never had a true appreciation of coffee until I lived in San Francisco. Coffee houses were like bars up …
I was strolling through the aisles one day, in the very merry month of…November. Lo and behold there was Supermarket …