The Plural Of Hyena

Well, that's the goal. One goal among many others. Many insignificant, a few more substantial. Call it some kind of wonky public diary...

So, it's been awhile since I've written anything here, and guess what? The world didn't end. It didn't even pause. There r...

So...I haven't blogged in a little while. A week, to be precise. For good reason, I suppose, since I've been writing like mad at my ...

I recently celebrated my 33rd birthday, which is hard for me to fathom. I remember when I thought turning 25 was getting old ! So, as is cus...

This is another old poem I pulled out of my "vault"... I hope it speaks to you as it did to me upon rereading it. "I GIVE ...

Real Talk:  it took a lot of self-convincing for me to decide to start writing a blog. It wasn't that I thought I would quickly run out ...

Something's cooking in my brain - and no, it's not the kind of things recently or presently cooking in Charlie Sheen's brain - t...

"Not My Best Foot" This is not my best foot But forward it must go This is not my finest hour But it will have to do. I must be ...