Who are we without our Stories?
It’s been over a month now since I made the trip back to Missouri to see my mother. It was …
Tag Archives: Fears
Big Balls, Libido and the Empty mind
With great joy and no clue what to expect I made my annual pilgrimage to Iris Bob’s place in Denver. …
Following the dog
Everyday the dog and I go get the mail – its about a quarter mile each way. We walk together, the …
The Golden Years
We were sitting in the cemetery the Preacher and I seeking shelter from the summer storms and taking refuge in …
