Tag: Nothing but the dead of night

• Excerpt #2 (1000 Deaths)

  Burn injuries are not like a broken bone that once healed, can be concealed by flesh. There is no place to hide, no protective shell to retreat beneath. Four days from this writing, July 4th, will be my 19th burn-a-versary.  There are many deaths from burn injuries: 1000 surely seems exaggerated, unless you are the […]

  spoon13

  June 30, 2018

  blogging fundamentals, Burn Surviors, Catastrophic Experience, Death, firstfridays, Lifelines, near death experiences, Personal, Uncategorized, What is normal?

  cracked pots, Death, Flashbacks, Intropections, Nothing but the dead of night, Personal, PTSD, Surviving Burns

• My Little Town––My Earworm

  My father, 81, still lives on the property he acquired from his father in the mid 1950s. I visit him on a weekly basis, typically Sunday afternoons. On my most recent Sunday visit, I decided to listen to some oldies, via Pandora, on the Simon & Garfunkel station.  My current town is about 20 miles […]

  spoon13

  May 26, 2018

  blogging fundamentals, firstfridays, Little Towns, Personal, Uncategorized

  Intropections, Lyrics Girl, My bad, Nothing but the dead of night, Personal, Rants