RAWHIDE- Ch. 3: Church BellsI watched Mama walk around the house in a daze. It was the evening after Father had hung himself. It was also the evening after Mama sent a…Nov 18, 2021Nov 18, 2021
RAWHIDE — Ch. 2: RopeFather wasn’t much of a talker. The day he killed himself he made certain of that. And Mama, she couldn’t stop talking.Sep 12, 2021Sep 12, 2021
RAWHIDE - Ch. 1: Blue EyesYour blue eyes. Who knew they’d be the last to see me.Jul 5, 2021Jul 5, 2021
And the tobacco replies, “I am you.”//The story you read below is my experience of partaking in a tobacco ceremony, led and guided by a shaman. I did this in Mexico City in…Jan 9, 2021Jan 9, 2021
The Last TimeDeath is the friend that never dies. This is the one thing I know for sure. We will die so we might as well try to understand it? Right…Jul 20, 2020Jul 20, 2020
