…Now, the letters in my name equal the number ninety-nine. A very lucky number!
I felt like a total fugitive. She was Thelma. I was Louis.
Bright colored umbrellas bobbled by. Carrots and peas in the stewy grey sky.
We did achieve a concession from our brother monk, that indeed there were probably good Muslims and indeed, there were bad Buddhists.
Warning… Grief ahead. Shanti came into our life via a Midwest cornfield where she was found along with 3 or 4 of her siblings. Probably the product of an Amish puppy mill […]
Seems like the collective mentality. If I’m swimming in school of fish, I’m just gonna swim like the guy next to me. Perhaps, right into the mouth of a shark.
…for the price of a round trip airfare to New Delhi, one can sample Indian-inspired bites…
A rather distant blog post of mine was removed from Facebook the other day. They deemed it counter to their community standards as a hate crime and said that this posting was […]
A group of vegans gathers. They’re expatriate. They’re fit. They’re beautiful. They probably smell like a freshly mown field of clover.
I never tried Popeyes Louisiana fried chicken until I went to Jordan. They weren’t around much in the Midwest growing up, and then being in a pescatarian family, I never had much […]