Death of a Queen

It consumes me, my isolation. It’s remarkable that I am surrounded by people, drowning in countless throngs of the faces of my many acquaint...

I feel myself growing older. For some reason in my mind I have an image of shattering glass playing in reverse; millions of shards fly throu...

I'm sitting in a small coffee shop in Northside, a small hip little community north-west of Cincinnati proper. I'm waiting on my bel...

Bryan, darling, you are very much a part of me. I cannot remove your influence or the part you took in shaping me- we grew together during t...

TO DO: -find Karen Dalton's "It's so hard to tell who's going to love you the best" album. -check out Mara Carlyle

Beautifully, refreshingly, freely, fabulously drunk. Listening to some of Nikka Costa’s better stuff, with Nicole Atkins and Meiko sprinkl...

I walked through the lobby of the paltry hotel, weaving through furniture decades past its prime and tasteless holiday décor hung sloppil...