Pandora SkyesI don’t write because I can; I write because I can’t stop.Whenever I tell people what I do, their eyes become crisp with anticipation: “you must love it!” It never comes as question, so I tell…Jul 20, 20191Jul 20, 20191
Pandora SkyesDissociation, Derealization and a Single Cup of CoffeeThe sun rose like it was supposed to. The sky is crisp and your mind is clear. Your toes hug the cold ground and you breathe in the day…Jul 2, 20191Jul 2, 20191
Pandora SkyesTwo streams lead to the same fall and I can’t — for the life of me — pick one.I still walk the floors of this wrecked ship: polishing the wooden mast over and over while the rest of the memorabilia vanishes under a…Apr 21, 2019Apr 21, 2019
Pandora SkyesThe Unexpected Benefits of Observation.I am most hesitant to get close to those whom I admire most. I’d rather observe them from a distance, watch how they move through life…Apr 21, 2019Apr 21, 2019
Pandora SkyesI don’t want to wake up because in my dreams you’re dead and I’m free.“You destroy everything you touch.”Apr 21, 2019Apr 21, 2019
Pandora SkyesA Daylong FallOn this same day last week I was laying on the bed of a rustic but lovely one-bedroom apartment in Tulum, Mexico. The sun had retired to…Jan 18, 2019Jan 18, 2019