Anonymity
Every so often I have the craving to start over, somewhere new in a place where all people I may run into and places I …
Every so often I have the craving to start over, somewhere new in a place where all people I may run into and places I …
Often I start a blog by trying to internally nail down what kind of story I’d like to share. Because this blog is floating around …
We’re about mid-Summer here in the Mid-West (God, I hope we’re at least mid-Summer) – and it’s intensely hot outside. So hot, in fact, that …
I’m kind of a weird dude, if that wasn’t already apparent. At the end of the night it’s not uncommon for me to crash on …
It’s the silence that does it, and it’s coming up more and more that I find myself intrigued with areas that have fallen into decay …
I’m a little obsessed. I love my car. She’s starting to show her age (especially the interior upholstery which apparently hates water) , but she’s …
I absolutely hate this song, but this woman could probably sing anything and I’d love it. And finally, this song by Snow Patrol is incredible, as …
I’ve had a lot less to say lately. I think I’m becoming more and more internal. Granted, I still have a lot to say in …
The week is already off to an epic start. The hint of a photo project, above (nameless and still a secret) and an incredible song …
There’s a lot going on here. It’s a sufficient metaphor (wink, wink) for everything going on right now. Maybe it’s more of a mixed metaphor, …