Welcome to Boring Glory

Over the years I’ve tried to force myself to be as open as possible about my experiences with mental illness and addiction. It is not...

I have a tremendous love-hate relationship with sharing my writing. I love to write for cathartic reasons. I love the discourse some of...

With nearly a year's hiatus, I bring you yet another unfocused rambling blog! Strap up and hold on as I take it on a meandering journey...

With a month-long break between semesters, grand plans were laid to rebuild an engine from a 1973 Harley Davidson Ironhead. After the...

The keen observer will have noticed a couple posts in my stories with a link to Substack. However, I have decided not to follow that...

The Christmas crowds are gathering. Downtown is a flurry of holiday panic, a crush of consumerism. I find myself inhabiting a peculiar...

So. As threatened I bring to you a much-delayed post. After an incredibly fulfilling summer of riding bikes and getting back on my...

There is something endlessly appealing about the anonymity found in big cities. The ability to blend in and be unseen, to be a voyeur...

I’m continuously shocked by the amount of people that connect with me outside of the blogosphere, IRL if you will, over the topics I...

The term “dog days” brings to mind a sentimental scene, ripe with nostalgia. I see a rickety set of stairs coming off the back door of an...

The thrumb of countless stones pulsating and pushing against the crescent coast. Gently softening their gagged profiles, smooth and...

Well friends, we’ve made it. The days are growing longer, there is a hint of coconut in the air 2km out from every beach in the city and...

There are periods in my life when I can feel a shift. I can feel a need to tune in and absorb what is happening around me. The universe...

After waking up the fourth, fifth and sixth time fully clothed, on a rubberized blue lazy-boy my shoes having been replaced with some...

I find May an extremely hard time to get things done, as a goal oriented person I struggle with this. The NBA playoffs are getting...

This will surely cause a problem; the beginning of another day, which Stuart has already missed by a few hours. The thick Torontonian...

Last patches of winter's snow slowly melt as the sun goes down behind the soaring peaks of Sutton Pass; beautiful, imposing and regal...

I’m altogether and completely Marched. Heavy, unrelenting raindrops outside my window reinforce the sentiment. Stuck inside over the...

Within the last nine years, my life has changed dramatically. I never would have wished for the life that I have now, frankly, I didn’t...

I try to be aware when the universe is giving me a sign, yet sometimes *read most-times I’m far too stubborn, excited and/or attached to...