Greedy Seconds
I feel as if I am going for seconds. Does that make me glutinous? Anxious to have another piece of the prodigal pie. To draw you in with sugar and cream. To fatten you up with words; fill your mouth and mind with things that shouldn’t be recklessly tampered with. I read that Maya Angelou […]
The Beginning
So, the beginning. Everything has one. Even the tiniest ones. How should I start? My web page designer said I need to figure out who would follow me? What is my niche audience? He mentioned something about Charles Bukowski. About how it wasn’t only his words. It was him. It’s what he signified. I am […]