On Addiction
I originally wrote this in April 2015. I’ve revised it in light of Chris Cornell’s suicide. Vale. ACT 1: When I was 17, I got drunk for the first time…
Cooking for Two on Mothers Day (An Ode)
On Mothers Day, I’m reminded of my childlessness, that I’ve never carried any number of children, that I bled for 8 days every 21 days for almost 30 years for…
I went a-hunting
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I want to become a minimalist (or: Why does my stuff mean so much to me?)
Recently, I watched Minimalism: A Documentary about the Important Things.(I think you can buy it on itunes or something, but in true minimalist style, I downloaded a torrent version then…
Letter to a friend
I’ve been abandoned, and I have abandoned. Here’s the list: Bernadette Luvara – I left town with my parents when I was 10. We didn’t have Facebook. Sorry. Nicolina Grimaldi…
Read a free ebook this week!
Would you like to some Australian/Italian coming-of-age fiction set in Victoria in the 1970s? My novel, “Floating Upstream”, has been enrolled in the 2017 Smashwords “Read an Ebook” promotion, which…
Le Bucket Liste
So I read about The 100 List recently. Sounds like a bucket list kind of thing but it’s a little different. It’s not a list of things you hope to…
Sometimes you want to disappear into your made up world
Sometimes you want to disappear into your made up worlds. You want to have all of their lack of give-a-shits. You want to much more than this thing you have…
Elusive as fuck
One day looks like the other day Looks the same as tomorrow Eat shit bullshit repeat Joy is pretend Found between the sofa cushions with a bunch of stale unsalted…
Jealousy and Disappointment
Today I cried and made a choice. Today I chose the wrong way but I know I chose it. There’s nothing like walking into your bedroom to find your lover…