The Vixen Phallacy...

On the train this morning I chose to stand, as normal and read all the various ads, examine them for content and design and strength of message (I think I would have done well at an ad agency – I’m a big fan of getting a message across). On the last 2 trains I boarded today I was face to...

The End is Near…...

Well… the end of my 6 week medical leave. What a journey, truly. I haven’t posted about my recovery since week 2 because I was getting so stir crazy I couldn’t really put it into words anymore. I started to get a little frustrated with the prospect of ALWAYS being home. It felt...

to moon....

I couldn’t sleep. I woke up and went to the window to torture myself under the lunacy of the moonlight for it to shed some clarity on my mindsight. When i peered into a window across the way and became captivated soft shadows moved… rhythmically tenderly across the street in the dead of night there...

Bad Vibrations...

I have lived in apartment buildings all my life. I’ve never had the experience of living in a home that belonged to me or my family where only they lived beneath my feet. And I’ve always been being told to live my life worrying about what I do will affect the people who live beneath and...