A New Voice
Greetings. I am not Promise. I don’t mean this in some vague, existential way. I am a completely different person. My name is Costello. Promise is stepping away from MLP for a little while, and in the interim she has allowed me to put a few drops in The Pail. I am half of the Information Booth, with Promise. Also, a friend of ours decided... [Read more...]
Damn, its time for True Confessions week
I didn’t tell you this when it happened a few weeks ago. I was in shock, trying to adapt. I was scrambling, I was numb. I decided I was invincible, it couldn’t happen to ME. But it did. And the stares, and the whispers.The fake sympathy, the transparent, crushing RELIEF that is wasn’t Them this time, it was Her. Yes, my hours were... [Read more...]
On being a Bicyclist
It happened to me about 3 years ago. I know that Cars are necessary for many people to get to– their jobs, social/family events,school, roadtrips! festivals, parades, running errands,vacations, etc. I use Cars for all these things too.(www.citycarshare.com) But I have spent quite of bit of my waking hours, and still do, on researching the effect... [Read more...]
Wheels turn, waiting is over
I arise today with more resolution than a few days ago. I start my new job today, launching my brain, heart and body into a new vocation, hoping with all spiritual and emotional body that I’ve made a Good Choice.The boy decided as well,to move to LA, and his choices are his own, we’ll see what becomes of our brief meeting at the crossroads.... [Read more...]
the 3 P’s, CUPCAKE, and Grilled Cheese.
I apologize for not satisfying your Thursday craving for Promise ramblings. We are about to correct this. Due to the exquisite nature of my exhaustion, which is accompanied, by some soulful Cowboy Junkies, we are going less for order and more for sloppy mess.Try and enjoy yourself. First, there was Poker Night, the Night before Valentine’s Day.... [Read more...]
