Prima Casa


The Lovely Dump Above Is Where I Was Baptized. 

According to my mother.

A Roman Catholic priest from St. Helen’s Parish performed the ritual at home and not at the church because I was too sick.

I’m not convinced this wasn’t an exorcism. Continue reading “Prima Casa”

Peddle Slower


Perspective In Life Takes Time Invested In Truth, Awareness And Positive Reflection.

In our blind, gluttonous rush to succeed and conquer all at any cost – to achieve and be everything we’ve ever dreamt of – we wear ourselves down to the barest thread of humanity.

Until we stress out, become ill, and collapse.

We’re left cannibalizing our Soul for another sliver of Spiritual Sustenance. Continue reading “Peddle Slower”