Tuesday, February 28, 2006

5 Reasons

Give 5 reasons why you want to live. The doctor let the patients go home when they could answer that, fortunately I had a different doctor. My two reasons:

My son, the Snail

Writing

Monday, February 27, 2006

something

something inside begged for an end, pled the cause of death and ached for its embrace... something inside told me to lay down and never get up again... something inside said die...

Wednesday, February 22, 2006

asylum

asylum

Reverend Z is in some trouble right now, good thoughts would be greatly appreciated. He walks a thin line at this time and we don't know where it's taking him. We had no idea how bad things were getting, we knew he wasn't well but he keeps so much to himself it's hard to tell what he really means when he speaks. One day he didn't show up and, as driven as he is to write his books, we knew something wasn't right. Doc Polander found him, he has a way of figuring things out, and we visit every chance we can.

Z