Category Archives: Personal

“To live is to lose ground.” E.M. Cioran

Not that he doesn’t have a point, I’m just trying to cut my losses.


I now find myself forgetting acts that I would never forgive.


Men can go from juvenile straight to senile and somehow think  it’s an accomplishment like skipping a grade.


It’s said that S. Beckett liked to read Dante, watch football and fart. I find Dante way too optimistic, but then two out of three ain’t bad.  Meat Loaf (paraphased)


I live in Newport RI (one end of the bridge in the header). I, like most of my neighbors, don’t feel a need to leave the island much.