Category Archives: Because I Hate You

Where the wild things are. The Dark Side. The Shadow. Beware.

Is this what an anniversary feels like?

So one year ago today, on a very warm Phoenix afternoon, four friends stood obtusely in the middle of a parking lot, unsure of what to do or say to mark the occasion. They clasped hands, said strange goodbyes in … Continue reading

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Cold Fire.

Outside on the curb, in what passes for winter air in Arizona, everything looks like it’s on fire. Everything’s burning. The coffee in my left hand. The cigarette in my right. My breath is the smoke from the cold fire … Continue reading

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Weekend in Wanting

I’ve spent the whole weekend with great people, hardly a moment to myself. Fun folks, some of whom I’ve known for a years and many others whom I’ve only just met. I’ve had laughs and congeniality in abundance; and I … Continue reading

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Past Imperfect

Why won’t it let go? Continue reading

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October 2004 letter to Amy Phillips

It’s beautiful here tonight. Everything about it reminds me of you. Continue reading

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