Good Sh*t Happens

Hey there, no I haven’t been kidnapped.  I’ve just been through a long spring/summer/winter/spring/summer sleep: a gestation period of sorts.  The road was long and dark at times but these days have been full of light and love.    The journey took me down old hallowed halls of worn out old issues in an effort…

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Are We Loving Well?

I enter this bookstore cafe today, a place I have been a thousand times but today my heart cracks open.  Today, I see before me, the counter service of the cafe is now open.  For the first time in sixteen months, I sit here with my tea, sweet potato fries and a yellow writing tablet.…

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