Writer on Foot Getting Bread

Whacked Over the Head With a Zen Stick

Avoiding a whacking from a Zen Master

Crazy Horse Races

Can we learn something from a dead Native American warrior?

What You Resist, Persists

A short story about an old farmer named Yulka

Song and Dance

The power of silence

Without the contrast of light and dark it is impossible to create a beautiful…

The Joys of Death

The importance of dying on a regular basis

I Don’t Know What Writer’s Block Is

And that’s a lie….

The Gas Station

A short story about remembering the future

The Gift of Cancer

How on Earth can cancer be a gift?

The Whooping Crane Saga

An outlandish short story about talking birds and women who wear hats

Pedro

An artist searching for faces

A Life-changing Cup of Coffee

Roger had just left the office and was headed for the parking lot. Glancing at the digital bank thermometer…

Duality and Choice

When there are two different viewpoints on something, each being expressed vehemently, then that action activates the null…

What If Sheldon Cooper Was Psychic?

Don’t pretend that you’ve never watched the Big Bang Theory. I can’t imagine there would be many…

Park Benches and Nogginology

Have you ever sat on a park bench and looked out at nature? In nature you will see conflict. Animals will get…

The Sound of Geese Landing on Water

Just then a large number of geese descended from the sky and landed on the surface of the lake.

Bite Me

I was reminiscing about when my daughter was a teenager so many years ago. Like all teenagers, she went through numerous phases. It is all part…

The Birds, Buddha and a Flower

Somewhere, an enormous stadium-sized flock of birds is laughing. “Return to one-ness?” they ask. “How can…

Opa the Bread Thrower

The very earliest memories I have of bread involves my maternal grandfather. He was a big influence on my life despite…