Our history is a dry erase board. Some bits get smudged while others are erased deliberately, often without thought. Looking out across the expanse of asphalt, fresh concrete...
Journeying into the Queerly Weird: An Author’s Epilogue

Our history is a dry erase board. Some bits get smudged while others are erased deliberately, often without thought. Looking out across the expanse of asphalt, fresh concrete...
Other people have childhood memories of Star Wars, beach vacations, or going to Disneyland. I have memories of a crazed man screaming about seeing Bigfoot.
Sometimes, first dates are memorable for all the wrong reasons. Before I continue, I'd like to say that a majority of my friends over the years have been non-Christian. I was raised without any overt religious upbringing or membership in any church; I was fortunate enough to choose my own spiritual path if or when … Continue reading Insidiously Queer: My Bizarre Date with a Former Satanist