Author: David

If you have ever been to an AA meeting, you might have heard some bozo who calls themselves a grateful member of Alcoholics Anonymous or some horseshit, and it doesn’t make sense. Why would someone be grateful for being a drunk? They can’t enjoy an ice-cold beer after mowing the lawn without losing their home, […]

I’ve always loved writing, and judge me if you must, but it was after reading my dad’s copy of Ernest Hemingway’s The Sun Also Rising and Ray Bradbury’s The Martian Chronicles that made me want to be a writer. When I first went to college, I was trying to study journalism, much like Hemingway, and […]

The older I get, the faster time goes. It is now January 1st, 2026. When I was a kid, I didn’t think that year was real; it felt more like sci-fi than a year I would be living in. For the most part, my ideas of what the future would look like have been wrong, […]

Hold on while I wax poetic on the changing of the seasons. We are finally leaving the hot, humid, buggy summer for the cooler, crisper autumn. The leaves are already turning golden and fire red and even falling to the sidewalks. This is also the season of anniversaries for me. It’s been the year, it’s […]

The last few times I’ve been in Oregon, it’s been around 7 – 10 days, but this time I’ve been here for a month. It is a different feeling to be here for so long; I start to recognize the old Oregon more, and I start forgetting Rhode Island as a place. Since my wife […]

On January 11th, 2016, I started a daily practice of writing a joke meditation of the day called Cracked Pot Meditations. I was still recovering from the treatment of cancer, and I was having very challenging cognitive issues, so I chose just to put something simple and easy to write every day. Posting it to […]

I have always wanted to be a writer. I can’t remember if I wanted to be a writer when I learned to read, but it wasn’t that long after that that I started loving the written word. In middle school, I loved going to the library, whether it was the public one or the school […]

I forgot to worship for a long time. I became enamored with technology and media, so the rituals I used to perform fell by the wayside. I became too secular and human and forgot that I am magical and belong in the cathedral of trees. The word ” altar” derives from Latin and means a […]

I have chosen to walk through a portal; other times, I have crossed a threshold without knowing it until I was on the other side. One of my favorite solo activities as a kid was wandering the woods off the trail to find hallows, alters, ancient wonders, and a good stick. I would get poison […]