When I first awaken, I head to my tiny kitchen and fill my French Press with coffee and boiling water. I press beyond the water level, and although the instructions say to leave it there for 5 minutes before you press it to the bottom of cylinder, I rarely make it to the 5 minute […]
Tag: dance
Drunk
Stepping On The Brakes
So I finally got the chance to spend some time here, on my actual computer, and figure out what was here, in terms of ease and maneuverability of my blog, cause I was having a really hard time searching for stuff on my own site. Had no idea how to find anything. So, added […]
Yesterday was a monumental day for me. And so my friend, Jessica, and I celebrated in an appropriate fashion. I danced. I balanced on a precarious wall. I saw beautiful and convoluted versions of Nature. – JESSICA AND I JESSICA DOES THE “BETTY” POSE. HANGING OVER THE EDGE OF A PICNIC TABLE REFLECTIONS. CLOUDS […]
Bad Job Advice
One guy told me to pursue my dreams because they were more interesting than being a technical writer. But I could’ve used a steady income to have lived comfortably at that time. It would not have hurt me at all. Or would it? So what did I spend the next 15 years doing? Having episodic […]