My Sleeping Wife

Every morning starting at 8, I begin the long process of waking up my sleeping wife. She sleeps in the … More

Conversation With A Record Store Clerk (#Post 419)

*This will be my final post for a week or so. I will be finishing a short novel, which I … More

“My lifetime dream is to be sitting at the bottom of a well.” –Haruki Murakami Down the street from … More

I have always thought of myself as an anarchist. I don’t like being told what to do, I disdain the … More

When I was a very young boy, maybe six or seven, I used to love it when my parents would … More

Every afternoon that the clouds are not obstructing the sun, I become a sunbather. I do not wear sun tan … More

One afternoon, many months ago, I was sitting in a chair on the lawn in my backyard. The sun was … More

I am writing this to help myself. I am letting you read it in the hopes that maybe it will … More

I would sit there hiding behind a heap of weeds and overgrown rosemary plants, spending my afternoons watching. People would … More

I have decided that my form of protest is smiling. I have always wanted to be more of a social … More

It is 10:19am on a Tuesday morning when this interview begins. I have already eaten breakfast and meditated. It will … More

It is 10:48am when this interview begins. I am again sitting at the round kitchen table and am dressed in … More

In the past month I have seen numerous people flip others off, a woman kick another woman’s dog, a group … More

I spoke to my therapist for my allotted fifty minutes today. Because I did not feel like driving to the … More

I am currently going through a separation from my wife. I moved out from our small home in the country … More