[+]Aaroneous Monk[+]

Brick by brick, stone by stone someone builds  a house, but  time and neglect  wear it down ‘til we talk  about its bones. When life wears  ...

There was a time in the past when I felt utterly alone, like in those post-apocalyptic movies where a nuclear catastrophe or virus has wiped...

Such a strange but compelling idea: that worlds overlap. That there is an unseen reality intermingled with our own. Maybe that is the orig...

When life is no longer kind I will spite it with kindnesses seldom seen in this cruel world. The incongruity will shake the  universe and br...

  It’s sad and sweet all at the same time.  My daughter was looking for me before leaving for her field hockey practice and couldn’t find me...

  The Uncanny Owls meet on the roof  of Newcom’s tavern on Tuesdays.   Bring your lawn chairs and your airs.   Once a month there’s a Blues ...

  I had a keen appreciation for the Beatles in my high school and college days, collecting a handful of their albums on CD in the late 80’s ...

  This guy.   He’s a book mark  in the long novel that is my life,  a place keeper  in my heart. The beginning  and the end  that is just  a...

  Give me your tired, your poor,  Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free (Grant is a smoke free environment)  The wretched refuse of y...

  This city is a dream to some a nightmare to others a plodding existence to most. ***

  My eyelids have clicked the shutter and your image is now captured in the catacombs of my memory. It is an involuntary reflex, storing and...

  The world had gone to hell and I wasn’t sure what had sparked it, but I did know it had happened on the heels of my son moving off to coll...