fear

Two Sides, Same Story

Two people.  Same situation.  A doctor’s waiting room.  He’s running late. The first sits quietly.

Same Difference

Sometimes my head feels like the final of X factor.   Two acts that look distinct, but

Terminal Living

I’m staring out at a rain-lashed runway, waiting to fly home from home. I hate

Take That, Gary

Last night I dreamt of Gary Barlow. In the dream, Gary was upset.  Not only