It’s all so lost

I can’t help it. Sometime you can’t help the feelings. Sometimes denial is like trying to forcefully kick a waterfall to receding, and going back the way it came. I’m compelled to feel, when my senses are assaulted, no, not assaulted, but forcefully reawakened by invigoration, reminiscence, and nostalgic ferocity. I listen to this song […]

Triumvirate

Many years ago I was a “partier”.  With this moniker came an incredibly stupid responsibility.  This responsibility was to carry on as wildly as possible and to drink any booze that floated close to my gullet. For a spell I had a penchant for tequila, and passionately gulped shots of Don Julio, Jose, and *hurggge* Zapata. I […]

Sitzt auf der Anklagebank der Berliner Weisse

Feel free to google translate at your leisure this witty, creative, and only relevant to this forthcoming discourse, title. For those acquainted with my work, a fusion of several different ideas into one cohesive process is familiar.  For those unfamiliar, I sincerely hope that the binding dialogue involving three, seemingly unrelating items, will not come across […]