A memoir of my time in Seattle during 2001.
Slipknot, Hum and fumbling my love all over the place in 1997.
The fundamental premise about the nature of realty that philosophers call realism permeates almost all human belief systems, including religion, science & spirituality.
We mistakenly categorize grief as a naturally occurring emotion, but that notion is neither rational nor beneficial.
Can feminism survive in an increasingly exclusive narrative that places men in subservient positions, while seeking to takeover the patriarchy rather than destroy it?