thank God it’s Monday
or maybe it’s too early to be sane
maybe I shouldn’t jump to conclusions so soon before the refrain

thank God it’s Monday
is the caffeine yet kicking in?
hoping finds me happy and I’m emancipated from yesterday’s sin…

The previous work week had “crummy” scrawled all over it but I was looking forward to the reward of hanging out with my sons at week’s end. Circumstances beyond my reach aborted those plans but…

1989 was funky summer. 20 years later, the summer is still… funky. This past weekend, my namesake and I participated in celebrating the 20th anniversary of the groundbreaking film by Spike Lee, Do The Right Thing at the Fox Theatre…

Dear, Mr. Tomasino,
Now everyone one will know
That you love drinking cheese dip
And you have monkey toes…

And so it is… 30 days later. July 1st. It seems much of my celebration of my birth month, June, was met with a lot of busyness but I got some serious reflection and celebration of self in there too.