It’s the last day of November. Time to reflect on my accomplishments over the past 30 days. No doubt about it, this was
an expensive, intense, break-neck speed a big month around here, so let’s just see where we are… Read more…
Well my friends, I’ve been feeling like I’ve shortchanged you by not posting any rants. The phrase “false advertising” comes to mind whenever my brain enters blogphase. (Yes, I will be trademarking that term. Don’t nobody try to tell me it’s already been coined ’cause I will throw down. And for those of you keeping track I’ve decided double negatives are now required in a rant for it to qualify as a bona fide rant.
Oh, Nefretiri, you just got SERVED! Moses ain’t got no time for your golden a$$! Moving on…) Read more…
through the darkness there is light
Old triathletes never die, they just transition....
Poetry, Travels, Sketches, Writings and a Sip of Inspiration with Passion.
shelter for broken angels
DESCRIBING BROKEN GLASS by Author R. L. HERRON
Literary Roost of the Night Owl Wrunner
Where do you find your sparkle? Where do you find your soul?
A Lover of Running, Food and Wine
How A Baby Boomer Turned The Clock Back By Racing Forward
When I have my way with you, I have words.