i figured i didn’t need to attract attention pulling in there at the time. no…i wasn’t planning anything illegal or crimeworthy.

at first faint, they became more vivid. it started off as a rather bright yellow hue similar to color of real butter. it began...

"a creature of habit"... i feel that phrase sometimes receives a bad rap. it seems to parallel a classic definition of....

ahh...the simple pleasures! we all need them.

i came to a rather unsettling, to me, realization late in july of 2021 one night. i was in st. paul strolling along kellogg avenue...

spiderwebs and i don't have a loving relationship. mainly because it's my destiny to walk into those sticky strands.