life: bk garden apt

This early morning hour of raindrops falling on the pavement outside, the birds (although they are exceptionally loud today) chirping, the...

A co-worker introduced me this new-to-me app called TimeHop . This novel utility, once you authorize access to all of your social networks...

I’d almost forgotten. In the back of my mind, I must have known, although it wasn’t until I physically wrote the date with a blue felt m...

Sometimes when I’m in the beginning fugue of a migraine, I have a conversational hiccup, a mental stutter or verbal Tourette. Although a c...

Roxanne and I spoke about it at therapy on Wednesday, she reminded me that I had to work through the grief when it hit me that I'm stil...

Here's the thing about grief...you never know when it's going to hit you, what will trigger a change of heart, a change in mood. On...

Last night I attended my first-ever psychic medium session. There were about twenty-two of us in the room listening to Cathy , a psychic m...

This week was a different kind of intense with disconnected communications at work to the fluctuating temperatures of a winter season that...

The skyline alight in neon red, I leave NYC behind, flying northwest over the great island of Manhattan, the Hudson River and New Jersey d...

I’ve questioned my sanity these last few days as I try to make my way to a sunnier locale in the middle of this godforsaken snow fury hitt...