I don't think of myself as a man who inspires more questions about myself than answers. But I've been told otherwise. I do talk a lot about many things which would lead you to think you know me but I tend to talk a little about the things I'm thinking about the hardest. I'm flawed and evolving.
I am sooooo looking forward to this trip West. Aside from seeing my sister and daughter it's just the chance to be out West again. I like the mountains, the people, and, of course, Red Rocks. Like the West Coast of Ireland (Dingle, Cliffs of Mohr, Galway) Red Rocks is just so damn magical and beautiful. One wonders at what combination of random events produced something so breathtaking. I like sitting in my sister's yard with a cup of coffee, Storm moseying around, and looking over the housetops at the mountains in the distance. A very quieting, internal feeling.
I just can't wait.
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This blog is about whatever occurs to me. No topic is safe. I enjoy writing. I know some things but am always learning. I have this desire to question and understand what I do. It doesn't make me special...just that I wanna know. I hope you enjoy reading it...but that isn't necessary.
Why I Write...
this wasn't always
my passion. i used to
arch round balls towards
raised hoops on
dirty concrete pavement
till I grew and had
to steady a weary,
alcoholic father who
called me nice "boy"
through yellow teeth
while moms muttered
"not again" in the
background and blue-eyed
blond haired Matt came in
a moment of their
reconciliation and i wanted
to show that i
wasn't crazy and
could do things.
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