Tag: Oregon

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 […]

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 […]

There is a saying that wherever you go, there you are, but sometimes you go where you were, and there you are now. Places change, and so do we. It is easier to imagine a place I have never been to be a greener pasture than to imagine where I am from being great again. […]

September 4th was my tenth anniversary from when I was initially diagnosed with stage three cancer. I have returned to Facebook after not being on it for the last four-plus years, and one of the things I got to look at is what I was posting during that time—memories through social media. While it has […]

What Did I Watch Days of Heaven (1978) A Terence Malick masterpiece set in depression-era Texas is straight out of Andrew Wyeth’s painting Christina’s World (1948). Terence Malick is one of my favorite directors, and this was his second feature, and he wouldn’t make another film until Thin Red Line (1998). I watched it again […]