now, i can simply laugh
pictures, doodles, musings on music, occasional environmental and political screed, wordplay, filthy haiku, foodie twaddle, and whatever else the cat drags in from my oakland, ca environs
am being revisited by the ghost of christmas past. delighted that i can look at this image and chuckle in amusement without any of the twinges of agony and dread that characterized my day to day back when i made this one a couple years back.
i cannot adequately express my ongoing relief and gratitude at how this december does not find me up to my man-teats in purchase orders, following a list of 30 trucks in transit, and chasing down pennies on a bottomless stack of invoices.
