Orbituary

Driving home from work after my mother died… The words come into my head Titty pink I see a pink 1965 mustang enter the freeway to my right, but why titty? It no more resembles a breast or tit or hooter or any color of any part of anyone’s anatomy than…well, maybe on some mammal, [...]

I’m not living the life I had imagined. I imagined I would be married to my best friend, living at the beach, running a business, playing music whenever it suited me and selling off my properties to assist in my retirement when it came time. That was my reality until my spouse, who had been [...]