I'm a Harley Ridin', Music Lovin', Star Watchin', Sober person, with a love of the open road less traveled. I'm a Vagabond, a Scientist, a Writer, a Rider, an everyman. I am a night owl trapped in the body of a morning person.
I live to ride and ride to eat. I spend more time getting the chrome dirty than getting it clean. I'd rather fly to the moon than walk to the corner. I'm an enigma wrapped in a riddle. I'm not a joke, I'm the punchline. I listen deeply, smile broadly, dance slowly and sing softly in hopes nobody can hear.
I'm a dichotomy of thought equipped with a view of life that is peppered with smidgens of tragedy, portions of victory, mild insanity, and sharp wit tempered with a kooky intellect.
Got some big news yesterday. Three of my short stories will be in EveryDayFiction.com's 3rd print anthology. "Trajectory" "Fire on Falcon Road" "Newly Dead of Winter"... more
I've been neglecting the old homeplace. Between my blog and Facebook I haven't been spending much time here. I'm contemplating putting the place up for sale and moving on.
Jack Dubois preached the word of Jesus, not from a fine altar in an ornate pulpit, but sitting on a wooden desk at the front of a small cafeteria in the Wabash Street Mission. His audience- a collection of drug users, low lifes, and the... more
