other writings

it's not about truth, it's about power. Who's got it. Who wants it. What can be done to determine whether or not you can obtain or sustain it. Truth is too subjective, too predetermined based on personal bias, on beliefs, on partial pieces of the puzzle. And when you base your reality on parts of...

it's not about truth, it's about power. Who's got it. Who wants it. What can be done to determine whether or not you can obtain or sustain it. Truth is too subjective, too predetermined based on personal bias, on beliefs, on partial pieces of the puzzle. And when you base your reality on parts of...

If a well on your land is filled with poison, mixing in with the drinking water, you don't continue to sip from it - or subject others to its deadly affects. You either have to dam it up and make it impenetrable - or drain it and start over in another location. It's hard to…

If a well on your land is filled with poison, mixing in with the drinking water, you don't continue to sip from it - or subject others to its deadly affects. You either have to dam it up and make it impenetrable - or drain it and start over in another location. It's hard to…

Past the breakwater, out a little ways on the water is a fortress that I had forgotten was there. It’s built of bedrock, more like a prison than a palace. It’s a difficult journey to get there, rocks built to smash boats or casual swimmers who ventured too close. It’s manned by cannons and monste...

Past the breakwater, out a little ways on the water is a fortress that I had forgotten was there. It’s built of bedrock, more like a prison than a palace. It’s a difficult journey to get there, rocks built to smash boats or casual swimmers who ventured too close. It’s manned by cannons and monste...

I never knew that the breakdown would come in tiny pieces, and not an abject collapse. I expected the earthquakes and the lapping of the continual tide would one day topple the challenge and send it crashing, but no. It didn’t come like that. And it’s only the beginning, only the start of a barri...

I never knew that the breakdown would come in tiny pieces, and not an abject collapse. I expected the earthquakes and the lapping of the continual tide would one day topple the challenge and send it crashing, but no. It didn’t come like that. And it’s only the beginning, only the start of a barri...

I think spring came early this year - instead of waiting for rain, I'm jumping in puddles and creating a tidal wave of hope, of joy and of belief that the wet is coming. To be honest though, I’m realizing that it’s already here. The leaves have started turning, not from green to orange, like…

I think spring came early this year - instead of waiting for rain, I'm jumping in puddles and creating a tidal wave of hope, of joy and of belief that the wet is coming. To be honest though, I’m realizing that it’s already here. The leaves have started turning, not from green to orange, like…