Always On The Run

It’s been a while since I wrote on here. I tried a few times and got fairly far but then decided to delete everything because every word I wrote reeked … Continue reading

August 17, 2017 · 2 Comments

My Favorite Friend

My entire childhood feels like a long, summer afternoon. From the time I was 7 or 8, the common theme in my life was bicycles, balmy afternoons, my younger brother … Continue reading

August 29, 2015 · 1 Comment

Slacking, but not really

I slacked off on an email that I wanted to be junk, but it really wasn’t. WordPress mailed me 47 days ago, telling my that my domain was going to … Continue reading

August 4, 2015 · Leave a comment

A short story about Anisa Nariman and bad beer.

The first time I met Anisa Nariman, we had a conversation about roofies. I can’t clearly recall how it got there, but she was disarmingly inappropriate and one thing lead … Continue reading

February 17, 2015 · Leave a comment

The Bathroom Report

It’s interesting when you get an email laced with humor from an editor. It suddenly makes the writing process a lot easier and fun because you know that the person … Continue reading

February 16, 2015 · Leave a comment

Time and time again.

Time and time again I find myself writing about my growing up years, of moving around the country from one Air Force Base to another. Maybe it’s my security blanket … Continue reading

December 22, 2014 · 2 Comments

Everybody’s gone to the moon

I started a fortnightly column for the Sunday Guardian a week ago. I haven’t felt this kind of pressure to perform with 800 words or less since my book came … Continue reading

July 22, 2014 · Leave a comment