The Persistence of Memory

The Persistence of Memory

Once a day I suffer a memory, an unpleasant memory. This memory disrupts whatever I’m doing with impunity. I remember a particular early-summer evening: my father harasses and torments my brother. The memory accompanies a piercing pain in my heart, a sly, thin physical pain, which once passed does not persist, does not ache. My […]

It’s all up to you

It’s all up to you

Here is a selfie of me I took the year I am nomad roaming across the USA.  I am in Texas.  What’s the difference between being homeless and being “free-spirited” ?  I self identify with the adventure, not my financial ledger book -hahaha – well, anyhow I thought I was having fun! Soon after I […]