Can you tell that I’ve only been getting 4 hours of sleep for the past two months? Can you tell that during the day I’m likely to feel guilt, sorrow, sadness, exhaustion, excitement, pain, but not hunger? Just by looking at me, would you guess that I’ve been emotionally attempting to suffocate myself with things to do — … Continue reading »
So if you know me outside of my alter ago — M-squared, you know that I’ve been an avid bike-rider for over a decade. You’ve heard me complain about public transportation, about cars, about sweating too much before I get to the club, and almost always about wearing a helmet. I often times come off … Continue reading »
some might think i’m straddling both, gingerly. Continue reading »
August 13th, today, is Left-hander’s Day. And on top of all the other things I could bitch and moan about being in the minority of, being left-handed is one that spans across all creeds and seems far more plausible and playful in its celebration. I stand firm in my admiration, pride and empathy for fellow … Continue reading »
When you arrive and find yourself on the brink of change, does everything appear to be vast and open? Does the knowing and unknowing of who and what and where you’ll be in the next coming phase — turning of age scare you? And though change is an ever changing affair, does it baffle you … Continue reading »
A young woman in her early 30’s walked to the bus stop a block away from her house and waited there with a chilled bottle of Mexican soda pop in her hand. The bus finally arrived. But when it did, it came to a squeaking halt about a dozen feet past where she was standing. … Continue reading »
