Myth, bones, minotaurs, murder, the ocean, veins, organs, Anais Nin, sequins, beauty, red, god, fur, stained glass saints, words on words on what were you saying about drinking water out of a body? Antonin Artaud, were you the one that let the bird into my garage? I write about my dreams and broken fingers. Each post is an excerpt from my personal diary. Sunday, August 10, 2014. There are no ghosts left in New York. Tuesday, May 6, 2014.

Stitching together pieces of the Appalachian Quilt Trail. Christmas Greetings from the AQT! December 22, 2014. We are three days away from Christmas. How are you on your shopping? Have you been finished since Black Friday or are you still scavenging the stores for that perfect gift? Are your homes filled with warmth and cheer? How many holiday parties have you attended or thrown? What is Christmas like in your part of the world? Any fun traditions in your neck of the woods? 100 Reasons to Shop Local.

It is so easy for me to get caught up in the negative energy of what is happening in the world today. The killings of late have left me with feelings of sadness and despair. I ask myself what can I as one person do to make a difference? Can I stop the madness of such insane people? Can I get the guns off our streets? August 6, 2012.

This Is Not A Frivolous Request. Oh no here I am on the internet. On October 6, 2014 by subtleviolence. Lighting a cheap Chinese cigarette to steady his nerves he surveys the street, scaffolding and cabling creating a layer between him and the sky not unlike the canopy of a rainforest. Just one of the many reasons they called it the concrete jungle. What he could see of the sky was low cloud made yellow by the city lights.

This is the year of March. or at least heads for hibernation.