Today was Pride in Syracuse, NY, the city that I call Home. I went though it was something like 93 degrees by eleven thirty when the parade got going, and the fact that I had to get to work by four that afternoon. I was tempted to skip it this year, both due to the [...]
Once in a while I go ego-tripping. I take excursions with myself. I need that to refill my creative reservoir. Each year I try to take at least one trip by myself lasting minimum 1 week. Last year I didnt manage really. I mean, I travelled alone, but I went to visit relatives (in Sarasota, [...]
I spent ten years of my sleeping life on a basketball court in high school, with three seconds left on the clock, in our final championship game of the year, with the ball in my hand, and frozen. Legs like steel, body as if in molasses. Seriously, brain – high school was more than a [...]
Love ‘em! Who doesn’t? I have to admit as a older baby dyke (I came out only 2 years ago but I’m 30) I haven’t had the pleasure-pain of breaking up with a girl just for her to be my best friend a year later. I didn’t think that actually happened, really. I thought it [...]
1. Memories of my Da. They’re are all I have left of him and boy there are some good ones. Mostly though, I glad of the ones where he was dying of cancer and we went gopher shooting. That made him so happy to shoot those damn things. 2. My remaining family. My mother who [...]