The story of my second (and first) protests, on the streets of Washington D.C.

The story of my first (and second) protests, on the streets of Washington D.C.

Marveling at the long-deferred dream drawing near, but not as soon as a promised storm.

A short, rambling, but enthusiastically SPOILER FILLED review.

The sound effects in your head.

If confession isn't good for the soul, I may be in serious trouble.

The seal of the Commonwealth of Kentucky has become more meaningful to me over time. I talk a bit about why.

When you live in the dark at the feet of the mountains, sometimed you must hear when they call.

The trees are speaking, and a few ground rules.

Rambling about what I actually want to talk about next.