Hi Folks, I just wanted to let you know that I have moved my space and journey to a new site. This blog will stay up for personal reasons and as a reference for past work. I’d love if you’d join me there! And as always, I am deeply grateful for your support, feedback and […]Read More I HAVE MOVED. NEW BLOG – The Phoenix Sketchbook Project.
“Life seems but a quick succession of busy nothings.” ~ Jane Austen “It is better to do nothing than be busy doing nothing.” ~ Lao Tzu In my journeys through traditional therapies and traditional recovery programs, I noticed that some of us seem to be bombarded by this notion that ‘busy is better.’ Ya know, […]Read More Pace Your Peace.
Be careful what you wish for. I remember the day I asked for exactly what I have now. After 10 years+, everything is alligning and no matter the level of difficulty I faced, the mistakes I made, the failures and successes I racked up either in or out of my favor, and the growing pains […]Read More Wishful Thinking.
So, I kinda sorta live in this place called, Heaven on Earth, in the Brandywine Valley. If I thought that this last year was over the top, things are about to get downright interesting now. First night at the Thornbury Farm House, circa 1709, and I’ve already heard gunshots out in the field where the […]Read More Thornbury Farm House.
“He was concerned about how it’d all end. He wants to remain true to you,” she poked at the holes in the table on her back porch, referring to our selected screenplay writer who’d be responsible for somehow magically unraveling a mind and story so fucking complex, not one soul, nor even herself, knew. “End? […]Read More Ellipse …
We smoked them ’til their blood ran warm as the honey calmly sedated our nerves like oozing caramel melting on simmering tongues that spoke only of melodious things as it slithered down throbbing throats meant to turn and close like switch blades on lies, only to open harmoniously within the cadence of wings beating to […]Read More Pressure.
“No, I don’t know you at all. It’s true.” “Then why do you turn away? Why don’t you try?” “I did. I fed you parts of me no one has seen and I expect the same in return.” “There’s no harm in digging, Liz.” “Yes. There is.” “How?” “Because. All I’ve ever known was digging […]Read More Mirroring.