Where ever you go, there you are. Clean Slate lays to rest some of the myths surrounding identity changes. No glamorous relocations here, just the real world problems you would face if you really did change your identity and start over.
What’s in a name?
Alan Watts, my main man!
I have suffered immeasurable losses. Sure, my losses can be quantified; their ratios rationalized to juxtapose the impressions left as scars. But the mass that weighs on my soul can not be scaled or justified. Sometimes it feels like an endless battle, denied enough time to wipe the blood off our eyes before the bell rings. Perpetually caught […]
Every day is a new day, a chance to be born again. We wake rested, refreshed, and renewed. We rise to a new dawn(ing) with the potential to see things for the very first time. It’s almost as if every day is your (re)Birth Day. One of the best parts is we get to spend […]
Not today, anyways. It is hard to even get myself to read anyone’s blog posts today. I peruse through them all hoping to find ones that might not end in April Fool’s. But almost every time, “Gotcha’, April Fools”. Ha Ha Ha. It’s not that I don’t like a good joke; you’re just not that funny. […]
Hmmm, you might be asking yourself what this #4M is all about. That would be a perfectly good question, because I just made it up. 4M is Monday Motivation, Morning Music style Because that motivational message just sounds so much better when it is sung to you. Header art from Banners album You Got […]
Morning inspiration, turned perspiration; Thank you PTSD
I was playing double solitaire by myself, rocking back and forth on the bar stool. A stranger laughed at me, then asked if I was winning. Then he reached out his big, man hands to teach a little girl how to play by herself. In this game, in life’s game, sometimes we find ourselves playing […]
Common sense debunks the popular phrase “Luck of the Irish”. But it’s ok if we are not lucky in life, because we are blessed with good friends and good drink to share it with!
Like a semi truck, the pull of Santa’s sleigh created a large wind drift pulling behind him. In the wake of his departure, a large windstorm brewed, stirring up the ground below. Kid’s plastic swimming pools, out of place in the frigid climate, frisbeed across the horizon. Garbage cans barreled through the streets, chasing each […]