“Roaring dreams take place in a perfectly silent mind. Now that we know this, throw the raft away” – Jack Kerouac, The Scripture of the Golden Eternity.
Gerry the Donut Man is just an ordinary man. He’s never won an Oscar or been to the moon or roadtripped across the USA. He doesn’t work on Wall Street or drive a Benz or have a pretty little thing he can call “Bae,” No, Gerry the Donut Man is just an ordinary man with […]
I write because writing, like life, has never been more than an accumulation of choices, each choice in and of itself seemingly small but immeasurably powerful–each choice altering a future than can only be conceived of in my mind.
Sometimes when I get down to the last few bites of an ice cream cone
I get a case of the feels the way I do when anything I love comes to an end…
“And I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think at some point, ‘If this isn’t nice, I don’t know what is'” – Kurt Vonnegut