Okay, here goes. People LOVE butterflies. Not so much moths, or other bugs that fly around, but butterflies? Fuck yeah to butterflies! Those gossamer wings, those cute antennae, the … read more
And when I say a ghetto, I don’t mean an actual ghetto with street urchins asking … read more
“You didn’t tell me it was your birthday, so I couldn’t remember to get you a gift” or “How was I supposed to know that when your hand was in the … read more
I know that doesn’t make me special. I suppose it could make me special if you consider that there are millions of starving children in the world and frail, dehydrated adults that don’t wear underwear and if … read more
So I’m out enjoying the Boise weather today, taking a walk after a dharma meditation meeting. It’s a balmy forty-seven degrees outside, which is ridiculous for February, but hey, that global warming thing will only be … read more