Spic-n-Span.
I squeezed my toothpaste ’til it all ran out into the sink in one enormous glob of goo, grunting, “Fuck You” under my minty-fresh breath; imagine if you will, that…
Hello, Old Heart.
A lot of personal ephinanies lately and I’m really grateful for them even if they’re hard to hear or seem like “duh” moments. Not only am I realizing, but I…
Warrior Cry.
The last beacon of light in the turbulence at sea is only made for those that can withstand it all. All that had been before the waves carved her space…
Mikey.
(Grizzly’s name for you was Mike-eses, so it’s hard to call you Mikey). Before you venture off into your next adventure (beyond excited for you on this one), I ask…
Lift Off.
I remember walking through a brand new Air-Force base with my Grandfather and my Dad. It was set way off in the future. Hearing, from Sleeping at Last, was playing…
Healing Spirit Cafe.
I know I keep talking about Healing Spirit Cafe, but it’s truly magic. What I love about the folks who frequent this shop on the rocks is that most speak…
This Bears Repeating. Over. &. Over. Again.
Honor thyself first, foremost and forever more. “Lesson learned and the wheels keep turning’” – The Killers To be cont …
Point of Impact.
Peer Specialist Training is one of the most challenging and impactful turning points in my life thus far and it is only day 4. I have always had a knack…
