WORDS
Mostly Non-Fiction, sometimes not. New things on most Wednesdays.
Some Poems (?)
I am not a poet these are just somethings I have jotted down that do not have a home.
Drive My Cars
I think it is impossible to properly navigate California without seizing some sort of relationship with cars, driving, and certain roads for that matter.
18 Hours in Bozeman
I only spent 18 hours in Bozeman because 24 hours would have been too long and 12 was not enough and I had time on my side.
Saturday, Friday, Saturday Again, and Finally Sunday
I think what it means to be young is to be balancing on that precipice of what is going to happen and forgetting what already did.