It’s gonna flood.
The sky parted like an angry muslin curtain being torn open by the crooked hands of Quasimodo and hurled it’s contents at Los Angeles over
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Sometimes you gotta sit in the fog.
Uhhhh… ummmm… could I please get a bean and cheese burrito with a single… (insert long pause)… uhhhhh… ENCHILADA! CHEESE ENCHILADA! And another… (insert longer
January 5, 2023
When you’re silent, it speaks.
My daughters battleship grey eyes perforate my gaze and bore into my heart with the ferocity of a velvet jackhammer. The moment ground to a
December 8, 2022
We’re sparks.
Go back in your memory and think about a great period in your life. Like a really great year or a few months that were
December 1, 2022
Press record.
Put my bag down, take out the computer and clothes, turn on the diffuser, light a candle, fill the kettle and turn it on, make
November 24, 2022
Run like a champion!
Traversing my way down the crowded concourse, I weave through listless travelers as they burrow their faces deep into the garden of their cell phones.
November 17, 2022
The cubbies are full.
My daughter’s first birthday, my daughter’s first Halloween, rehearsing and playing my first live show in almost 3 years, my wife’s 40th birthday, teaching my
November 3, 2022
It’s the wearer, not the t-shirt.
“My Jägermeister t-shirt!”, shrieks my inner voice with all the hysteria of a star struck teenager. That t-shirt was the jam. Just old enough to
October 27, 2022
Failure is an aftermarket accessory.
Within one day, it seems, my daughter has gone from crawling to walking… holy shit. I stand, mouth agape, speechless and amazed anytime she staggers
October 20, 2022
Change your bass.
Each morning I pull my bike through the door, park it against the wall next to the surprisingly healthy house plant and make my way
October 20, 2022