Monthly Archives: August 2010
Confessions of a should-be drug user
About 5 years ago I was diagnosed with ADD and prescribed the drug adderall. My parents were visiting at the time and described my transformation as miraculous. Through her tears my mother confessed since I was about 16, she and … Continue reading
Melancholy 2
In the very back of my garage, a place I haven’t been for nearly eighteen months, stands a tiny, very pretty, pink bicycle. I had no idea it was there and I can’t recall (to my horror) whether it was … Continue reading
Melancholy
I am such a bloody cancerian. Nope, I don’t go in for horoscopes or astrology, I’m not into religion, tarot or water divining. But this cancer description thing has got me pegged. Tomorrow morning I take an early flight to … Continue reading
Big kid
I’m so amped up about going to Burning Man . I’m just a big kid, aren’t we all? I’m treating this year as an expedition and if everything is as expected my Reason are joining me next year. I’m their … Continue reading
Hope and action
We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope. Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968) My hopes are not always realized, but I always hope. Ovid (BC 43-AD 18) Hope for the best, but prepare for the worst. English proverb … Continue reading