A New Dream
Here I am, waking up in this foreign land. Three weeks ago, I was settled in my casita; making my life, building new and mending what has been tattered and torn. A phone call changed everything. A fall...
View ArticleMust Be Nice
It is nice. To me. Would you like for this to be your stove. Probably not. Would you want to live in a five hundred square foot house. Probably not. Would you really want to leave your culture behind...
View ArticleThe Boss’s Prescription
If I were the boss, I would not allow anyone to see a doctor, for any illness, that would result in a patient taking Cymbalta, Prozac, Zolaf or any of those other psychotropic drugs…A person should be...
View ArticleMama Cheri’s Cabin
It’s nine o’clock on a Sunday. It’s beautiful weather out-for here. Never mind that my nose is suffering from the chemically polluted air. My nose works hard to protect me; to save my life. I work hard...
View ArticleMy Monkey – My Circus
THE SHOW MUST GO ON! These empty seats represent my family ~ the dead and the living. Life is a comic-tragedy. Shakespeare has nothing on us. Tagged: dysfunctional families, journal, life
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