Cacophony

I am at peace these days. Why? No idea. Around me swirls chaos, confusion and scattered egos. Maybe because I've seen this all before. I can't waste energy on the negative. It has become silly, trite, contentious. No room on my shelf. I am working on getting a short story finished on my father and the zoot suit culture of LA in the 40's. I'll patch some pieces in here for you all soon. But now, it's about focus.....lights!

Tiny Letters

Well my lovelies. Looks like I'll have to do all my writing on my phone these days. Fear my prose and eyes will suffer.