The Little Tantric Mermaid

What AM I eating before bedtime. Seriously. This dream simply must be shared. My apologies to Hans Christian Anderson and Walt Disney. There I was, in a lovely, ornate bedroom …

No big ‘O’ for animals?

Strange thoughts trickle into your mind at 3:30 a.m., that dull, fuzzy cross-section in time between “I’ve had four hours of sleep, I could just get up” and “It’s two …

This is a remote I could use

Oh, Judy T., you made my day, week, month, and possibly my whole year last week, and it’s only February. That means everything else that happens in 2011 is just …