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My little Nico

My little Nico. Every day, all winter long, lost in my head during my four-mile walk, from pretty far away, something would nudge me, I’d look up, and there Nico […]

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I took acid once

I took acid once. It was the summer I turned 15—on the eve of my going away party—thrown by my Ceil Place friends, my “real” family. My family of origin […]

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Finafrigginly

Finafrigginly. Loss, Covid and betrayal have put me way behind in getting Book 2 in the C’mon Funk Series into the hands of my next editor. It’s taken me 15 […]

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Antifragile

  Antifragile. You don’t want to be around when Funk is reading a book—which is like all the time—because that’s all he can talk about. The problem is, his books […]

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