I really need to be placed in one of those Temple Grandin cow hugging machines in the morning, so I can feel comforted each day before I go out to the soul slaughter.
Archive for Therapy
First came the beats, then they got old, and faded into oblivion. Then came the hippies, then they got old and faded into oblivion, Then came the yuppies, then they got old, and faded into oblivion, Then came me, and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From the Archives: 9-11 Sketchbook Entries
A few days after 09-11-01 I had composed myself enough to begin writing and drawing in my sketchbook journal again. This was my first entry after the 911 Terrorist Attacks.On 09-11-01 I was in the process of moving Sophie and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Advice
An older dude’s advice to young people: Never take advice from an older dude.
Over the past 49 years I have struggled to find the secret of happiness. It has been as if the secret has been contained in a padlocked chest to which I have no key. I have tried to open the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…