"And when I lay on my last breathe, I hope my heart is wasted, gone--given piece by piece to everything I have ever loved. " -- Rachel, what I wish I could of said to bear, and ... if bear ever had the chance to talk to me... He is my first companion, my unsolicited… Continue reading Here I stand: Alone and in Pieces.
People tend to equate good wine with price. I'm sure they are not wrong, HOWEVER, I am a frugal, well I tend to prefer the term thrifty. I find my most bang for my buck, with highest alcohol content, without drinking grape juice. You still with me? Have I lost you in the sea of… Continue reading Boxed Wine: The Most Underrated Gem of our Lifetime
"An Open Letter to my Students" As the kids would say, it's been a minute. I have started three blog posts, idling in my drafts, ready to be taken across the finish line. Yet, as my day started, its revealed itself to be a free for all kind of post day. As the title of my… Continue reading Free Style: The Vent Machine “An Open Letter to my Students”