Salt Meat: Part Three

PART ONE | PART TWO She says it’s a game. He’s asleep, he won’t notice if we take the remote from him and watch YTV. Baseball is boring and he started snoring fifteen minutes ago so it must be safe. So we crawl across the living room, our matching track pants loudly scraping the carpet, […]

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Right, So About That…

Surrounded by half-filled cardboard boxes, a layer of dust settling on everything, I’ve decided I need a break. Today has been more productive than the entire months of August and September combined, and I feel cautiously optimistic about it. I washed a month’s worth of smelly dishes, did a month’s worth of smelly laundry, and […]

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Versus The Click Track.

Most of you are probably aware that I’m a musician. I battle performance anxiety on the regular and more often than not it wins. It’s not a battle I intend to give up anytime soon, and occasionally my stage fright subsides long enough for me to hit the stages and share my tunes with the […]

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