Random meandering through a haze of substance abuse. Thursday, March 20, 2014. Dialogues with Giants - 2 and final. Keep distance from the kaleidoscope to see clearly. Find your own way around the universe, but first, slow down the over rate.

Monday, September 30, 2013. I can see the forest below me and the dark clouds saturating the green. I can see the lightning in the clouds and I can taste the damp. Water flows through the forest and its water churns white. It wrestling with my other demon as well.

Time is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived. Wednesday, March 16, 2011. I have been missing for far too long and after much silence, I do have some news. Oxford is no less hectic, but I do need some space online again and am moving here.

Thursday, May 25, 2006. Narrative goes pop - or at least in the Guardian. I guess I am surprised that the idea of flexible work is new, but then as a TA. Waitressing when I was 18.

They search for their own stories in mine. Tuesday, September 7, 2010. We must be rusting inside. Not when I could feel it in our mouths while we kissed. The fingers, the thumbs, the lines, the soft-hard skin, the yellow-pink nails. Up and down, close eyes now. Hold tight, let go, lie on me.

The whole world is about three drinks behind. Tuesday, December 11, 2007. Have been thinking about it for so long! An empty day at work led to this. Three Drinks Ahead can now be read at. Wednesday, November 28, 2007. The diyaas that Mom sent. This photo was taken after G was done soaking them. In water and was putting them in the sun to dry.