I was having a hard time falling asleep two nights ago. Due to some minor strange omens, big engrossing good and bad dreams, the vibrating legacy of big bad trauma, and of course, some old school frenemies in the form of bad habits. Staying up late, mi …

I am surrounded by stacks of papers and books, sitting at my computer in my studio in mid-morning light shaded by mid-summer leaves on backyard treelimbs softly swaying, bird-chatter and coo-cooing distant with traffic tires’ rhythmic rubbing of asphalt; jays’ shriek assaults the sky—

Is is to is as was is to wasis a story. Chaining meanings together. We were built for this. If i make an accurate prediction now, it’s just a nod and a wink for me.Why “psychic” is a tongue in cheek label I’ll own and disown, even as I bite my cheek at …