In July 2003, I found home. It was such an incredible and strange thing to meet someone for the first time yet know instantly that it was meant to happen just like this. Unanticipated. Yet completely expected. Over the last two decades, we have watched our seperate lives fall apart, then we merged and rebuilt … Continue reading Sparky & Reba Eat the World: Origin Story
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Baked Again and The Brothers Gruff: Part 3
I have mentioned it before: I bake custom cakes (artsy edibles as I like to call them) occasionally. For a bit of extra dosh. Keeps those lose ends nice and neat. I do other art as well (I sculpt with wire, I paint) but nothing sells quite like a cake. Or a cupcake. Or a … Continue reading Baked Again and The Brothers Gruff: Part 3
The Old Lady’s House and The Brothers Gruff: Part 2
Some people call it intuition. Others refer to it as the sixth sense. Me? I call it the gut. Go with your guts. It is something every last one of us has. Whether one choses to acknowledge, listen to it and/or implement it is entirely up to the individual. I trust mine. Implicitly. It has … Continue reading The Old Lady’s House and The Brothers Gruff: Part 2
A Soul is a Resilient Thing 