Tag Archives: Virginia

Madre’s the Word

I write this from the same place I wrote the previous post– on the bus, somewhere on the expanse of highways stretching between New York and Baltimore. You didn’t know BECAUSE IT WAS A SURPRISE. This weekend, my Bearded Companion … Continue reading

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Hurricane Season

So we have this friend named Ben. He is exuberant and kind and, though perpetually busy, always manages to talk or listen, meet for beers or to hear music, write long emails or a metal blog, work 100 jobs or … Continue reading

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In the Morning

There are mornings I wake before dawn and lie with my eyes closed in the bed like a curled cat tangled in blankets while all around me there is grey light and the mourning doves outside the window. Without dreaming … Continue reading

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One Time I Finally Made it To Harlem.

I thought perhaps there was some force field keeping me from that place. Around the same time that The Bearded Companion and I made Brooklyn our home, dear friends Roger and Kristin moved into a stylish nook in Harlem. For … Continue reading

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The Much-Awaited Release of the Century: A CATS-ONLY PLAYLIST!!!

Perhaps you recall a recent blog post in which I detailed humorously-terrible pictures of my cat-related text messages. WELL. Kindly bring to mind the prophetic words of Hurricane Ben in one such message, …you could make a really great CD … Continue reading

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