Memoir: The hard card (1982)
I am 20 years and eleven months old, alone in an empty dorm the Thursday of Spring break. I have no girlfriend, nowhere to go, no interest in driving home (no home at all, just a room in mom’s condo), and no tolerance for extended periods of regular consciousness. I consider myself worldly and “with…
Music: Daytrippin’ in the Kali Yuga (2025)
Life is wondrous, even–especially– when we aren’t in control of and accept what arises.
The Wikiness 