I’ve been an SF Giants fan forever. In 1986, I went to my first ballgame with my dad, our landlord, and his kids, nestled in the orange and grey concrete bowl that was Candlestick Park, watching Bob Brenly commit three errors but still hit the game-winning home run against the Atlanta Braves. In 1989, fromContinue reading “The Night The Giants Struck Out In My Heart”
Tag Archives: Love
A Word To Burn Candles
Seriously. Hug your loved ones. Now. I’ll wait.
Kali
The brain likes order. It’s why we love jigsaw puzzles and a perfect ocean wave. The crisp feel when two cardboard pieces connect just so, the calm roll of a blue-green curled tube of water gliding to the shore. Order comes in many forms. When order begins to break down, it can start with theContinue reading “Kali”
To An Empty Sky
I never wanted to be the sort of guy who would write about Albert Camus’ The Plague during an actual pandemic, but here we are. Obviously, it seems a bit on the nose, reminiscent of the academic thinking one might expect from the very late ’90s or early 2000s. To be specific, and judging fromContinue reading “To An Empty Sky”
Writing At 1 AM 