We are ready for something old again

A Trip With My father

An Accounting of the Soul

Three Short Trips Reports

On Laughter, Fishing, Norm Macdonald, and Soap

Meditation is easy! Just patiently relax the invisible eyeball with infinite pupils in the center of your brain until is-ness softens.

On Kidnappings, Lucid Dreams, and having a 'Goyishe Kop'

She will claw at your chunk

Surrender to the momentum of the typhoon of shit coming your way, harness some of it, and allow yourself to do taboo things you wouldn't normally do.

Leonard Cohen’s Rant

Hope and Despair for a City I Love

not to eat but to taste, taste so wide it slips its chains and colors sounds

How I became an enlightened Teletubby

What a strange time it is to be a dead star, reanimated by chance and patience

If they stop walking and say 'woah' at stuff, that's a green flag.

What do we do about The Mystery?

It arrived alongside a gigantic noise that threatened to shred apart the fabric of reality. For a moment we just stared, like deer in the headlights of a car the size of the moon.

I felt as if someone had gently removed the top of my head. I could see from the horizon in front of me, to the horizon behind me, from Jordan to Israel, and every glorious thing in between.