This is where my story ends. L****, out of respect for the memory of me, please find the time to sit down, by yourself, and read our Wh...

I decided to change the time of my death to twenty four hours earlier I can’t wait any longer all is prepared everything...

Yes, we are ugly and unprepossessing. But we are not in love with beauty, we don't worship beauty, we don't crave it. We adore ...

We use this "torn apart" as a binding agent. Letting go becomes the glue that holds us together. The more we allow, the closer we ...

This is quite an intense feeling of longing and desiring. Waiting for the moment we rehearsed last night. We know how things will pan out to...

There is a smell of bananas and mildew in the van. He inspects his nails and bites them neurotically. I am sore from various sitting positio...

Today we lose a member of our family. In that chase for money, we're sure softer hearts than ours have been broken. And today we know of...

We reach our destination eventually. It feels like forever at times but we don't notice the extreme speeds which we travel. From the ash...

We can't wait to leave, always. From the ashes, like an eerie silent battlefield, DP

Magic works even in a thick fog. It cuts through like the second hand of a watch, steady and consistent. But magic isn't always magical....

We had to obtain permission from our ego to smile and be happy. To feel stoned with joy. To burn with pride and love towards the generosity ...

We are happiest when we are playing music, when we are making it, when we are straddling music like a motorcycle. We are not young and these...

Illness abounds, we hold their trembling ribcage. The only way to encourage health is to not imagine the worst. From the ashes, like an eeri...

Days grind on with enough variation of routine to make it painful. "It's only Thursday," she said. "My knees feel like th...

We used to dream about flying. About blind babies with veiny, watermelon heads that lived behind the drywall, scratching their way around...

It was a bottom-less drop but I scrambled quickly to make the responsible choices. Looking forward, prosperity and adventure appear to be as...

Most days are dreadful. Today was not one of those. I understand-- we all understand. From the ashes, like an eerie silent battlefield, DP

Photo by Amélie Billie Hair turns to snow in a matter of months. Headaches like the guy in Scanners. Barbed wire taxes strangling the more y...

I am selling my most prized mic pre for $1,750, plus $59 shipping. This thing sells for $2,650 new. It's going to be missed bu...

We not only survived, we made something tangible-- this was the priority. However, the problem lay in our inability to socialize beyond a ce...