The Walrus: Not A Hero

It was a year ago today that my number was called to try and save a life for the second time. That is not to say I don’t save lives everyday, I swear I’m not speaking in a pretentious tone. I like to think that in some way my interactions with strangers and those close … Continue reading The Walrus: Not A Hero


Revisiting the Forest

It was fitting that just moments ago I stood in the office kitchen looking out the window down to the street below and pictured me crashing through the glass, falling, back first, down to the pavement; possibly landing on the roof of a car. I don’t think I would die, but in my imagination I … Continue reading Revisiting the Forest