Saints, Sinners and Shark Pools
When you’re a kid you do what kids do, whatever that is. I’ve never been sure. I suppose because I’ve never known what it felt like to be a kid. … Continue reading
There are No Children Here
I used to sweep the floor at night while the big black kid, Red, I think his name was, mopped up behind me as all the guys banged on their … Continue reading
Gladiator School
Life is made up of moments you cannot understand. Just as we cannot understand our ability to survive what seems a grave, even terminal circumstance in the face of adversity … Continue reading
Angels on Bikes.
Often times after a night shift I find myself driving aimlessly through the city streets. It gives me time to think, come to terms with the past, make plans for … Continue reading
Happy Birthday Ma
Happy birthday to my mother, she was the single most influential women in my life. She saw much adversity and faced it head-on with a tenacity and resolve earned as … Continue reading
“Cuz that’s how we do it”
It comes and it goes and usually when I least expect it. The pain that is, the pain and the loss of that person I consider the single most … Continue reading
A Little Bit of Zelig.
Late nights, Hollywood horror parties and cock-blocks, what else can a guy ask for. It’s been, well, it’s been, it’s never been boring that’s for fuckin’ A-sure. I mean hey … Continue reading
That sense of feeling alone
I would be lying if I said I didn’t feel just a tab bit lonely now and then but who’s not? Isn’t that how it always is during the holidays? … Continue reading
Day One
What’s there to say, another one in the books. I made it, again, although there were some hairy moments that I wasn’t sure how I would make it all I … Continue reading
On the Radio
I cried tonight. I cried as I drove aimlessly up and down the dark streets of the city I love and call home. The streets that were also the catalyst … Continue reading
A Gypsy Road 