Even though it's been five years since I was employed by the sheriff's department, I still feel a certain connection to the people and the agency. In fact, […]
let me ramble on my way
Frank Sinatra – Classic Sinatra – Young at Heart I just feel like writing. I wonder if it’ll turn into anything coherent. Perhaps not. I ate the last […]
domain woes
My first domain was kiari.com. I still have it. I will likely always have it. As such, I’ve done my best to keep the domain in tip top […]
pondering randomly
I find myself rushing the minutes of the daily routine, always pushing for the weekend, as if time doesn’t flow the same when the daily routine is not […]
resistance is futile?
If you don't already know this, I'm a bit of a fangirl in the boycrazy kind of way. It's not really a huge secret. After all, I have […]
My scar
Left arm – popcorn maker burn from my Festival Cinemas days. Left knee – dog bite from my little girl days. Stomach – surgical scar
Kevin Tod Smith
Sometimes I think there isn’t much more to say about Kev that I haven’t said before. Sometimes I wonder if I should just be happy for the memories […]
I miss writing for strangers
I have posted everyday (pretty much) at my Livejournal for the past three years. Most of the daily posts have been lines of poetry with a few bits […]
