I have never really truly loved technology.

But I have been determined in spite of that to find something there.


Maybe we start where we begin, that life has a way of losing us.


Sonny wakes to a door with a heart in it dripping pink blood.

This is the first time he has ever opened his eyes having been asleep the entire time.

A nephew with a look in eyes like I had and still do.


I loved having a Dad like Paul Guttman and his memory is today the kind voice of reason. Thanks for everything and all those memories.


Though I am not perfect, I have been and will always be your friend.




Soon the objective will be reached!


I am not really partisan about writing as I would definitely include F Scott Fitzgerald in my list of favorites.