please sir, can i have some more?

eating my pizza.
chewing up the dough real good.
just like that it's gone....

one foot in front of the other.

i will not panic.
that's not how i choose to live.
calm and collected....

yucky.

well, this is no good.
monday, back with a vengeance.
and me all ho hum....

good made with love.

curry for my lunch.
it was hella delicious.
made my afternoon....

but they're good little monsters.

worried about her.
sick at home with three children.
beasts, the lot of them....

behold the sands of time.

another grain falls.
i watch it slowly turning.
too busy to write....

no future but what we make.

one day she wakes up.
asleep inside our tree house.
alive and content....

remember chuck!

write everyday.
even for just a moment.
thus, let free the beast....