Nowhere in my human contract does it state I need to be perfect. What does that even mean anyway? Those familiar with my story Read More
Nowhere in my human contract does it state I need to be perfect. What does that even mean anyway? Those familiar with my story Read More
Food doesn’t solve a thing…its escapism and comfort-call are but illusions. However… I flipped off the news 40 minutes ago, adhered Read More
What a wild ride it’s been. As these photos illustrate, I like food. Who doesn’t? Did I like it more than the Read More
This was a tough one to write. It triggered some deep waves of emotion…even now. I share this Truth-Poem with you to Read More
Food. It might not mean to you when it meant to me for 40 years. Just a bite? A neatly contained meal? Read More