This is a space where I have a mid life crisis, write about my creative journey, and talk about songwriting and share bits of terrible poetry.

Everyday I do brave things.

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“My life passed twice before my eyes”

Everyday terror of a life behind a wheel.

Moving slowly but faster than the body was made to run.

A moment of inattention.

Just a moment.

The drift.

The telephone pole is closer than is comfortable.

Snapped back the wheel

into the moment.

Remember this terror.

A momentary lapse can be fatal here.

We mostly ignore this to stay alive.

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