“my shitty blog”

4mm-14mm – Fisheye – Abstract, creative – a search for truth

I would be amazed at stories, such as, Diary of a Mad Drug Fiend / Alister Crowley – taboo – I had many false starts, living in those beginnings – I thought I was at the end. And it was. Until it wasn’t. Yet another colorful, animated clip. Called life. – Tell it all – Paint a colorful vibrant, spellbinding story. Loving, violent. Gut wrenching, ethereal.

I was recently asked where am I going to write and publish these ideas. Good question. I started this blog, which is a personal journal in 2011. And I am glad I did. I enjoy writing. It helps me to process. And I have had my share of procession and possession, pugilist, pedantic, punctual and tardy pastimes. I have written them in the moment and events long gone. Vivid memories. Faint recollections. Fights. Court battles. Deaths. Births. Surf adventures. You know every day life. Getting by through writing.

I am an artist and a photographer. I am a student of sociology. And peace.

I have an extensive accumulation of writing.

I am working on all of the above. Publishing. Publishing. Publishing. But in the meantime I will Write. Write. Write.

This blog covers a vast aray of interests, because that is how I am. I love traveling, true adventure, surfing, art, health. meditation, prayer, Jesus and Crossfit. Painting. Photography. and my dysfunctional family. That I love from afar.

If you want to know about these life threatening, drug deals, the day I died, my love for my mother, the court battle break up of my family. The continuous insane battle of cemetery plots at Riverside Memorial. (totally screwed up by the illustrious enemy, Bill McMenemy. who closed my mother’s estate after ten years. He forgot, or ignored the cemetery plots. Yeah! Thanks Bill.)

There’s the posts about the tragic boat accident at the Eagerton – slice of Palatka.

My daughter’s death, and so much more.

This is real content. A real life.

The unexamined life is not worth living.

Enjoy or not.

“my shitty blog” – from me to you