My dad and my brothers were members of the Episcopal church when I was growing up. Dad brought his three boys downtown every Sunday to
Category: Philemon project
Apocalypse Already
I woke up in the middle of the night, my guts churning on ice cream and the slim Jim my son had me open for
Synchronicities
I’m on nights this week, as I never fail to mention. I’ve been working with a lot of interesting ideas on magic and intentionality recently,
