Why I Remember…
It’s easy. Because my friends are dead. There are those who never came home, and those who did and never made it …
Across the Lines
Outside my window, birds are singing the world to life. The planet slowly turns, and half a world away flowers are opening …
The Best Kind of Gift
When I was young, I was told a number of lies about giving gifts. The first and most egregious of these was …
15
When I was 15, there was a wall separating my friends from their families. My hair was sprayed in place. Music was …
reorganized
None of you can see it, and few of you will, but the room in which I sit has undergone a major …
Beware of Foreign Entanblements
These words are 211 years old They remain true. Only comment for the day on the topic
P.S.
I’m usually pretty calm/quiet about this issue, since I am a dirty half breed after all. Every year, I get whiter and …
24, take 2
I have spent half a day with Jack Bauer, on the 2nd worst day of his life I will sleep better tonight, …
Bhagwan @ Large, year 1
So I just finished updating Year 1 of the main site, with meta-taggy goodness. I Believe I got them all coordinated from …