Nothing’s SacredNightmares AgainVicky stands screaming into empty space. A dead body to her left and her dead cousin in front. He is silent and she stands screaming. In…Nov 1, 2018Nov 1, 2018
Nothing’s SacredUndone Composure, Part 2And here is the story of when I discovered that I was made of hardwood:Sep 30, 2018Sep 30, 2018
Nothing’s SacredThe Dark Road AheadMaybe it was the deep and sustained love that glazed over her eyes as she orgasmed beneath my sweating body or, maybe, my desires were…Aug 19, 2018Aug 19, 2018
Nothing’s SacredBroken PeanutsI never thought I’d want to escape. But I did. I never thought I’d be one of those guys who could — justly so — be accused of abandonment…Jul 31, 2018Jul 31, 2018
Nothing’s SacredChasing the HorizonI sometimes lay in bed, look straight up and cross my eyes: diffusing the wrinkles of the ceiling into a heavy blanket that penetrates that…Jul 23, 2018Jul 23, 2018
Nothing’s SacredIs Kanye Black?In light of the sympathetic pleasantries that Kanye West has been tweeting about Donald Trump and the tacit racist dog-whistles of the…Jul 13, 2018Jul 13, 2018
Nothing’s SacredUndone ComposureIt was not until I was a grown male adult with a wife and kids of my own before I realized that I have lived my whole life made of wood…Jul 9, 2018Jul 9, 2018
Nothing’s SacredReflecting in (and on) the Age of TrumpIt has been over six months since I posted any blog post and considering that I previously posted at a frequency of every 1–2 weeks, this…Jul 8, 2018Jul 8, 2018