16 and I innocently walked home

Sweet sixteen not my theme: Reflections on a 1920s serial killer. Disillusionment started around this time in my life. 16!   What inspired me were the mysteries of life. The dark places of life. I kept it to myself. I was young and wordless, quiet, and impressionable. Times were dull and I was asleep in … Continue reading 16 and I innocently walked home

Hubba-hubba

Today was the day of the word hub. I define hub as a center of activity or interest, a focal point. Last night is when the word really started. A friend showed us a picture of the hub where he works. He used the word hub. I was interested in the word instantly. I have … Continue reading Hubba-hubba