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Ghosting: Not Just for Spirits Anymore

Still waiting… I was talking to a friend about this, feeling old. As in, “back in my day” old. “When I was a kid…” old. I’m now of that particular age when a person looks back and recognizes that certain norms have fallen away, replaced by the newer version of...

Stories Change Lives.

All of us have a few stories in us that have shaped who we are, our core selves. It’s why I think I do both non-fiction and fiction. In non-fiction, perhaps I will reach someone that needs to hear what I have to say, that can relate, that never had their feelings...

Universe, Have a Random Floater

Cram it, Universe. It has occurred to me that I may be losing my mind. I’m sure many of you feel similarly, in this anxiety provoking state of relentless unknowns, peppered with nuggets of the known evils of the world. My tip off to possible crazytown? I can’t stop...

Here are the Young Men

The dudes, working out if they can brave the cold waters of Lake Superior. A last moment before they hauled off and hit the water, coming up gasping, screaming, laughing. Here are the Young Men Again, with the music references. This one from Joy Division, a band I...