I sit here on a small patio writing with the constant noise of traffic below. I’m in a much smaller place than I was three months ago as I prepare to make a move. By the time the dust settles, we will have moved four times in less than four months. This one involves leaving … Continue reading
re·pose; /riˈpōz/: Temporary rest from activity, excitement, or exertion, esp. sleep or the rest given by sleep. I’ve always loved that word, repose. It sounds elegant, comforting and inviting to me. That’s what I’ve been doing for some time now. Stress caught up with me and it literally caused me to come to a standstill. … Continue reading
As most of you probably know, I’m not from the place in which I currently reside. I live on Long Island, Long Guyland, as many of the residents here call it. Local accents can range from none to Joey Buttafuoco-esque, if ya know what I’m sayin. I would say, “If yew know what I-I-I-I me-an.” … Continue reading
It’s been awhile since I’ve been really inspired. I don’t know if it’s the past few months that have depleted my mental and physical constitution or if it’s just that time of year where we all slow down. We assess the past year and look back thinking how did a year go by and I … Continue reading
I’m not a patient person but I’m working on it. As most of you know, I’ve been whining talking about not being inspired lately. I’ve read the same from some of you. That feeling of “eh,” or as others say: Meh. I don’t know if it’s the heat, the funky doldrums I’ve found myself in … Continue reading