I live in the prairies of North Texas – there’s not a lot here that like… if you’re from a place with forests, what we have here barely counts as trees. There’s some scrub oak and pecan, but it’s not
A story about fucking around and finding out, Halloween style.
A post celebrating #RadesDay – the birthday of our friend Rades – Mike Eng – who passed away at the end of August.
Sometimes, on a morning in September, you spare a thought to wonder when the sun will come up – you know the light is getting later in the mornings, and coffee comes before the dawn. And then a single raindrop
Two pieces of character art on display today, both by Lorelli of Exit Reality Studios. Lore has been making art for me for as long as I’ve known her, and I can’t tell you how many times she’s utterly blown
There is a thunderstorm here. The good kind. The kind that rustles up on a late summer afternoon, dropping warm rain and warm breezes, with rolling cloud thunder that rumbles along the prairie for miles and miles and miles. The
I went on vacation from 8/4-8/10 (didn’t take a computer) and came home to no internet. Without internet, I’m stuck to my work computer, and only during work hours, for blogging due to server issues with the permissions needed to
Mild CW: Talk of changing size and weight loss (though not dieting) I am taking a small personal trip this week to see my Nana for her 94th birthday (tomorrow),and to celebrate my grandfather’s passing with the rest of my
I’m pagan – an ordained Druid priest – and that comes with some responsibilities. One of those is that I host a high day celebration for the 8 holidays on the Wheel of the Year in some fashion or other,
These came home with The Gentleman yesterday. (The inside of the card says: “and I can imagine some pretty awesome shit”) It’s not a special date or anything (our anniversary is 10/12). He just stopped at the store for onions,