Mystery White Boy

Backstory: A piece I wrote years ago on singer, Jeff Buckley Mystery White Boy The un-containable, beautiful spirit grew too large for a boy from notable, western roots. Looming shadows as a singer’s… Read More →

Sunday Morning Po!

(My first poetry-prose piece written a few years back. I tend to favor this simple write) Weight of your feet I remember the summer we would meet, every Wednesday at the diner in… Read More →

House of Ziggy

First thing people notice is the angle of the house. After a brief glance in that direction, one’s neck tends to stay at a slant for hours. Perhaps the tilt is due to… Read More →