Letting it all go at the end of another day.

Poetry.

A short story of a suburban cop.

(sigh) It’s that time of year, again…

Written April 3, 2008. About the frustration of living in the suburbs.

Summer in the country, city, suburbs, in your life.

Nightly songs bring back memories and regret.

About the corporate environment, and even though it’s not the greatest thing in the world – I do consider the evils of downtown to be a bit better then living in the west-end suburbs. Practically outside city limits.

This is how I feel about life in suburbia.

While living in San Antonio, I wrote words that dive into a way of life that many people live.