Sunshine $hitty

I’ve been to Times Square before. Several times. But I ain’t never seen a Times Square like the one in Malaysia.   It’s Wednesday night around 8:30 pm. 5 of us jump into a … Read more about Sunshine $hitty

Wrung Out

The image of a filthy rag keeps coming to mind. A shabby rag that's wrung out... squeezed dry by so many different hands. A rag that's in desperate need of soaking. That's the … Read more about Wrung Out

Christian Bada$$ 2

As a kid, I had a peculiar habit. Perhaps my fondest childhood quirk.   Every time I ate M&Ms, I’d save all the greens ones for last, eating them all at once... and pretending that … Read more about Christian Bada$$ 2

Let Me Come Home

This isn’t the first time I’ve done this to myself. Probably won't be the last time either.   I wake up every morning, and my eyes are heavy and they hurt – as if I … Read more about Let Me Come Home

Vintage Vagabond

This post originated as a fleeting thought before I left for the Race, and over the last 9 months… it’s come back to mind frequently. However, up until now I haven’t felt moved to … Read more about Vintage Vagabond