Hank & I

I haven’t been able to write a lot lately because I’ve put myself into a sort of self-perpetuated writer’s block. I feel that I would be writer’s blocked if I’d attempt to write, so I don’t attempt. Odd and foolish? Agreed. So, I’ve decided to write about Hank, my dog. He’s cute. I can’t write. Why … Continue reading Hank & I

9/11: A Decade Later

It's been 10 years. A decade since those two fucking planes pierced America's symbols of capitalism, freedom and, well, what it means to be America. 10 years since we all watched, mouths agape, as the television flashed images of the two towers smoking. Smoking like two massive cigarettes upside down, burning madly. We will always … Continue reading 9/11: A Decade Later