i b story tellin’

   A few months ago, a woman asked me – “What do you want to do?!” in reference to the haze that had become my career.  “I want to write,” I responded.  Some weeks prior to her asking, I had committed to saying aloud “I’m a writer” at least 100x each day…because repetition is the … Continue reading i b story tellin’


If I said that I never worry about money, I’d be a liar. And I don’t do lying well at all. I just realized, while lying down and prepping for the night’s slumber, that my money worries are much like all of my worries – subconscious, and the seed of my anxieties. They seep and … Continue reading $-4.77