Off-kilter Occasionally Inappropriate Fun
Whether you've stopped by on purpose or by mistake, you've come to the right place. Take a journey into my eccentric headspace. With a sense of humour that is not for the faint-hearted, if you are easily offended you may find a few posts off-putting. My work ranges from light-hearted poetry, writings on my mental wellness to dark blue surreal comedy and short stories, which I call Microburst. As I learn to draw, I am constantly experimenting; expressing my work in different ways. Ultimately, I'd love to know I made you laugh and/or wonder. Going where my curious, mischievous mind takes me. You're invited to come along!
Featured Works
Light-Hearted:
When (2011)
Eyes cannot cry Lovers pass by Familiar flies … In the face of irregular Lingering…
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Business
Remember the aisleWhere I made you smileWe met over coffeeStrawberry jam and mint jelly Minding…
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Garden
Among many weeds I have sown beautiful seeds Waiting to harvest Here is an organ…
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FREEDOM:
Broken
Reasons and excuses. Exchanging usage Wounded by the words you say Emotional devastation I cannot…
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Approach
I am the weather Powerful and tender. Yet … Ready [to] surrender Heart in hand.…
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Mental Wellness:
UP grounded
There’s a screw loose up there I can hear it rattling ’round again No plans…
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Support
Twenty-four seven supportWhat would you like to report … I just need to talk to…
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Lurking Preoccupation
Ambiguous loss Deterministic chaos – not only a theory Because Admittedly. I grieve your loss…
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The Persistence … of Self
Good morning Do you like what you see Not really Well … You look beautiful…
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Relate
To racism and hate I cannot relate Antiquate! Intolerance Frustrates Patience is innate Be Compassionate!…
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Vacant
Away; yesterday As ice; snow; melts from rooftops You too depart … from my playlist;…
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Hello World Hooray!
I’ve never liked the word “eccentric” but it describes me perfectly. If I were a tree, I’d be a barking cherry blossom. If I were a bird, I’d be humming hip hop.
I love to write, laugh, eat, cook, make up my own words and dance. I am in love with learning and new experiences. As I get older, I figure I should stop putting off the things I always wanted to do. Hence, here I am – doing what I love, instead of drinking myself to sleep.
You’re likely to catch me smelling flowers and sneezing, being a workaholic, navigating Prozac and my general mental wellness, laughing at something no one else finds funny, having dinner with a friend or two, trying to compete against Prozac (zacnaps) in a 24-hour horror movie marathon (so far, the naps keep winning), working on a jigsaw puzzle, reading, learning more about Buddhism or whatever else I find fascinating at the moment or spending time alone.
BTW: That’s not me in the photo but I like the pic, so I’m keeping it!
