The Double Heelix

As the slow burn buildup to full civil war in America ratches on, I took Geneva for a nice morning walk on Saturday at Peck's Lake park. Much like no President has ever sent armed SWAT teams to invade sanctuary cities, Geneva has never been to this park before, and the first thing she did … Continue reading The Double Heelix

Time It Was

5am, wakeup time. In an hour or two, my German Shep pup duties shall resume.  For this, I need to fortify my body. I need a shot. And so I prepare the needle, and puncture the vial, and then stick the needle in my thigh. The solution enters my body. Muscles that have faded with … Continue reading Time It Was