Okay, the photos have nothing much to do with what follows, but what follows is long, and pictures will give you a place to breathe… “You are in the pipeline now,” my counselor Harry said as the dose of psychedelic mushrooms began to kick into my system. I was stretched out on a small bed…
I am sick today, for the fourth time this winter. My granddaughter and I seem to be passing these germs back and forth between us. It has been years since I’ve been slammed with upper respiratory things. Years. I usually get one of these snotty things once every few years now, so this recent turn…
I awoke to the sound of someone nailing railroad spikes into the side of our house. Then, the mystery handyman switched to power tools and fired up a jackhammer and started on our cedar siding. The racket was intense, and the fact that this was all going down before morning coffee made me especially foggy…