Mental Disquiet
I’m lying in bed listening to Tony Bourdain’s book. He’s talking about career trajectory. Comparing his own to another new York cook he thinks very highly of. This got me […]
I’m lying in bed listening to Tony Bourdain’s book. He’s talking about career trajectory. Comparing his own to another new York cook he thinks very highly of. This got me […]
I’m nearing the end of a significant time in my life. A night in May I ended up in the ER after an intentional overdose of Ativan. Next week is […]
There’s a strange feeling flying about tonight. One I can’t quite put finger to. An excited anxiety, mixed with insecurity, and ego, and affection and creative angst. So it always […]
Sometimes I hate twitter. The influx of marketing people and spam bots have made it almost unusable at times. I can only imagine what it’s like for people with 100 […]
It’s quite a thing to be present for your own birth. To find yourself in a situation that, until that very place and time, was merely aspirational. To find yourself […]
I can feel the ghost of old Joe Hill watching. His blood, and the blood of every man and women spilt in the pursuit of fairness and justice. It colours […]
Love, and the paths you have to take to get to it, have been in the forefront of my mind this week. Within the span of one week I got […]