Riot if you must, a love letter.It’s a gray and humid morning in Philadelphia, and my city is not on fire.May 29, 2020May 29, 2020
No such thing as a Busking PhilosopherThrough a hazy vision, I watched the flames lick the edges of the wood peace pipe I had carried through the years. I thought of those I…Jan 3, 2020A response icon1Jan 3, 2020A response icon1
I’ll take that new addiction now.“The line for Soma must have been a mile long,” I think to myself as I reach for my 8th piece of hearth-baked sourdough in the last few…Jan 1, 2020Jan 1, 2020
Cardiac Surgery is the Devil’s Magic.Venous purple fills the tube leading into the machine, it’s exchanged for arterial red as the tube leaving the machine returns to the body…Dec 9, 2019Dec 9, 2019
On the topic of substance abuse and control issues, a detatched outlook.There’s nothing romantic about control issues. We may lie and tell ourselves that our partner being concerned about our well-being was…Dec 5, 2019Dec 5, 2019
My life with neighbors.Home is a studio apartment on the boring end of one of the most exciting streets in Philadelphia.Oct 22, 2019Oct 22, 2019
An American Jihad, Welcoming the Spotted Lantern-flyIt may have been on social media when you first heard of the invading horde: The spotted lanternfly. This tiny, red menace has been…Oct 9, 2019A response icon1Oct 9, 2019A response icon1
