going the Full Windsor
For Easter Sunday I wore my most formal shirt, partly in honour of the absolute pinnacle of the liturgical year celebrating the Resurrection of t...
Category: life as I live it
Hello? Is this thing looping?
This just in from our Department of the Surreal: Eight years and three weeks after I walked out of the seminary with the last box of my stuff into the cold w...
Panic Box
I threw away my Panic Box today. I have never felt terribly secure at my new place of employment. Not that I felt unequal to the tasks assigned me; ra...
Detritus
Discarded scraps of life are thick on the ground in a city of this size. Most of the time these are simply the empty fast food cartons and used prophylac...
Thinner, or just shallower?
I am once again reminded how the shallow puddle of angst I live with is ridiculous next to the deep wells of angst that so many of those close to me experi...