Sometimes, all we have is a day's work. thescribblingsinthemargins.substack.com/p/a-days-wor...

To subject upon you, the innocents, pieces of lackadaisical review is, frankly, intolerable. I will do better. Eventually. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

An understanding of our animals and the methods in which they perish. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

An essay on the complexities of the first person. Was Adam an I or an Adam first? open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

Enough said. Read with me. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

There's so much land between here and there and where. You'll lose yourself if you wander. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

In appreciation to those of succinct character, who don't need our silly commas. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

A consideration for the transness, rickety in my soul like a model train that's kept running in the basement for years with no conductor to let it rest. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

A first exercise in revision and demolition and the art in the cracks in the sidewalk. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

Just needed to mention that my cat has decided that, when in the car, he wants to be wedged between my shoulders and my seat. He is truly silly af

A quick acrostic for a place we knew once and never again. We forget so many things in our madness. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

A few acrostics memorializing the many pills I've loved and lost. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

Various spooky things in spooky places doing spooky activities. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

Sometimes, we must consume what is outside us. Sometimes, all we need is to sup upon ourselves. open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

A collection tailored with the help of many hands. I'll be going back and posting older substacks like this. Find your delight open.substack.com/pub/thescrib...

A few lines for those whom shaved stone out of dirt so I might walk barefoot in peace. thescribblingsinthemargins.substack.com/p/allusion-t...