The 2020 Playlist
~ In the first week of January 2020, I quit my job.
Read More The 2020 Playlistexploring Truth in art.
~ In the first week of January 2020, I quit my job.
Read More The 2020 PlaylistThe ocelot skulks in the cold.
Read More The Ocelot{Don the cloak of the intergalactic ninja, Zen, and fight against Earth’s ecological apocalypse.}
Read More {ZEN: Intergalactic Ninja}Olly reached out to touch the heart carved into the trunk, toward a pair of initials she did not recognize but was nevertheless intrigued by.
Read More Déjà-visité~ my {meandering, repetitive} riffs on religion, faith, God.
Read More On GodI am walking through the mist. Everywhere around me it blurs and calms, distorts, invites.
Read More Misty Steps~ short essay on the film Dead Poets Society (1989) and its most imperative message.
Read More Everyone on planet Earth needs to be in a Dead Poets Society~ my David Bowie playlist.
Read More On BowieMimi looked in the mirror; everything was wrong.
Read More Mimic~ my long, twisting stream-of-consciousness upon politics.
Read More On Politics