Hitting the Road, Jack? Must be Nice
“Must be nice.” Quitting your job. Getting rid of all your stuff. Living on a converted school bus with your girl, your dog and your...
Time to Turn the Soggy, Dank, Irregular Page
After another Nor’easter dumped a foot of snow on my parents’ house and knocked out the power, my nephew Barry...
Finally, The Eagles Have Landed
Three to six months. That’s how long it’s going to take to build my “skoolie”, the tiny house we’re making out of a...
Last Night in Topanga
We walk through the empty outdoor amphitheater by memory, the jingling of dog tags spooking any actor ghosts up ahead. The sun had long set over...
Say ‘sayonara’ to mental clutter
The Box. I unearth it in the basement of a Venice Beach hotel, hidden behind cartons of newspapers, Christmas ornaments and a …fondue set....
Success walks hand-in-hand with failure
“What would you attempt to do, if you knew you could not fail?” I’ve been called a New-Age fruit loop many times, but truth be told: I loathe...
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