Desert Nomad

Lately, everything has seemed upside down. As a child, I used to lie on the floor when I was bored and fantasize about what it would look...

These days, I am reminded very much of the early days of the AIDS epidemic, when the term “safer sex” was anything but reassuring.

RELAX! BE YOURSELF! STOP TRYING!

Why I don’t have a Gun: healing from PTSD when massacres are mainstream

You are the biggest piece of shit at the center of the universe...

Nothing frightens people more than something that is neither this nor that.

...because it is better to reign in hell than to die of boredom in a hetero- heaven.

Maybe the Raven was singing to the sun. Thanking it for making him black and ominous to man.

And what if it becomes a moth? Will it eat my sweaters? Will it be irresistibly drawn to luminescence? Will it die like Icarus in a porch li

Sunday, July 7th, 2019 My morning inspiration: the big black truck waving two giant American flags that pulled into the Denny’s parking...