A few weeks ago I got it in my head that I needed to leave the rodeo cowboy, because, really, I should have done it long ago. You can only be dicked around for so long until you say enough. So today, with all the pain in my heart and in my twat, I droppedContinue reading “But I didn’t cry this time when it came on…”
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“You’ve broken the speed of the sound of loneliness”
California Scrub jays land so hard on the fence, and the Anna’s hummingbirds fly so loud. The Oak Titmouse is tiny but it makes a strong noise when it pecks at the fence giving itself away. The White Crowned Sparrows would be quiet-landing if it weren’t for their constant bickering with the Song Sparrows andContinue reading ““You’ve broken the speed of the sound of loneliness””
Whiskeytown, A Love Story
It gives me some guilty pleasure to know why I bought a house on a Carr Fire lot. If you know me at all, you’ll know it had almost all to do with the Neko Case lyrics: “Oh, lie. I thought you were golden, I thought you were wild. I caught you returning to theContinue reading “Whiskeytown, A Love Story”
My Love is for the Birds - Sketches 