Breathe.

  • I haven’t forgotten about you…

    I get a bit depressed when my wife goes out of town on business so I’m taking a mental health break. Also, I no longer believe in scheduling art. That’s work, not art. If I happen do it at the same time daily for a week, that’s just coincidence. Man, you guys should really try

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  • What a beautiful night

    What a beautiful night

    At least from my point of view.

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  • Hug Your Kids

    Hug Your Kids

    My son’s ten year old classmate had a heart attack at recess today. Current condition unknown, but dammit.

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  • Roughin’ It

    Roughin’ It

    There’s nothing like coming home from an epic weekend to a busted HVAC system. Luckily, it feels amazing outside. “Open windows” are a sign of “roughing it” in the city of Dallas. It’s like a tent, sort of. A tent with better bullet protection. Preach truths, toke jokes, and shoplift Amazon, my peeps. It was

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  • The energy left in pleasant locales begs to be collected

    My darling partner in crime turns 35 tomorrow. I remember 35. Compared to now, I still knew squat about life. She seems to have it all nailed down pretty well, and I feel as though she could figure it out quickly enough if she didn’t. (Damn, that was a long sentence, but “legal”). Great mom,

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  • Sometimes…

    Sometimes…

    Eh, most times.

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  • I think I get it…

    I think I get it…

    Every morning, my routine includes making sure the birdbath and feeder are in good standing. I’ve seen enough, from the military to Manhattan, to know that few would do such a thing. Ultimately, this one little Mockingbird and a Yellow-Jacket named Phil have the planet’s ear. Maybe I’ll get a mulligan when she casts us

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  • This is why they pay me the big bucks…

    The AI drive thru at Panda Express doesn’t like me either. They always call a manager. Don’t ask how I am unless you want an answer. Bug red button. Tripped at the blue line.

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  • I love going to the grocery store…

    And pissing off old men by siding with their wives in the “which is the better brand” arguments.

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  • It’s truly been a beautiful morning so far…

    But I respect it enough not to go full-foot. That rug could get pulled out from under me at any second. Just push play… The neighborhood commuters have a love/hate relationship with our Halloween lawn art – yes, it’s art, bucko. The walkers love it, even though I don’t understand a word they’re saying. The

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  • Hurry Up!

    Hurry Up!

    I think he wants me to leave so he can eat. Rude.

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  • On with the show…

    On with the show…

    The tea kettle whistles, the glam metal playeth, and the fingers tickle keys, dreaming woes for invisible schmucks. Have a wonderful (insert measurement of time).

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