Category: Stories

 What a ride. SO 2 months ago I posted the pic of the area between my neighbor's house and mine? Well, it has inspired a possible cover design. It kinda tore at my soul a bit. It's so weird walking down these memories. I am not sure it's going to do me or anyone any good but the path is laid bare before me. So I guess it merits a peek at the peaks. I re-started a little therapy. Making sure I don't get derailed. Get too sad. Need all the tools for this one. It's also interesting to write as myself but younger, Oh the DRAMA of little David LOL LOL LOL!!! Maybe that's what's so hard. Making fun...

At the risk of sounding like eat love pray lol (which is actually eat get married kind of prey...

I entombed my Aunt and Uncle last week. It was somber but loving. I will miss them, but they are together, hanging out in a mausoleum for a long while. I think they'd like that. They were sort of hang-out kind of people. It was nice to be Upstate in the fall. All that beautiful death. People get freaked out when people see the beauty of the Door. I think they think it's some sort of suidice adoration. LOl. It's anything BUT! She teaches all is born and all will die. Stories start and end. They must. Required. Knowing that, loving that, makes every moment sweeter and important.  Like a todo list of love. Embrace Embrace! Right????I need focus on...