If you'd like, I would like to invite you into my life. It has a daily quality that is terribly routine and perhaps mundane--the life of the mind does not thrive in chaos although it is often molded in that chaos to seek something more ordered. When I was a young writer I basked within… Continue reading Sublime Beside Mundane
This month I have felt conflicted creatively. More and more when I write, take pictures or create art I am pushing myself to share it online. Do I want to make money off of it? The short answer is: of course. But there's a more nuanced answer that is also true. I want what every… Continue reading I’m Not a Brand
With a new year, already into the third month, I want to refresh my methodologies for this site. As before it remains a bit of an experiment. Recently I read a blurb on Riotfest about how "Trent Rezenor Doesn't Give a Fuck About Your Facebook Account". The link to the full interview doesn't work but… Continue reading New Year, New Design and some Reznor rebuttal
Every day since the warehouse I have found myself in a different world. There is a pace to life that differs when unencumbered by the hours and whims of others. It is neither good nor bad. Simply, it is different. Time feels different and takes on dimensions which in the course of time alter the… Continue reading Altering Time
In May I posted "A Life Behind the Warehouse" and I wanted to expand on that post. For a time there was something spiritual about the place for me. A big parking lot with two huge buildings housing enormous stores. I felt small in their shadows and I liked mine the best because it was… Continue reading Life Beyond the Warehouse
August begins a new journey of sorts. When I moved to Florida from California, I had the first draft of my book finished but I needed to hustle in order to build a new life and as a result I put creative projects on the back burner. I say this without an ounce of regret… Continue reading Moving Forward
Finding closure at Ponce de Leon's Fountain of Youth
I have always been more of a dreamer than a worker in the sense that I am never bored if there is nothing actively happening. This is where my mind becomes excited and I can open my eyes to the world around me. I do work hard and when I am at work if there… Continue reading A Life Behind the Warehouse
I have always enjoyed water and beaches. It may be that my parents started me early. But I never really loved the feel of sand between my toes until I arrived in Florida. There is a softness to the sand that easily explains why people would be obsessed with life on the beach. The primary… Continue reading Beaches
I had hoped to post at least once in February but the month went by so quickly! The last few years have gone by so quickly but I know that time doesn't really speed up, what happens is that life swells with importance as the mind and body's experiences teach all the lessons that one… Continue reading Meandering
Sidgwick Black 