Colin Pascoe
*”Baby I don’t need dollar bills to have fun tonight (I love cheap thrills) But I don’t need no money as long as I can feel the beat. Cheap thrills, Yeah I love those cheap thrills…” An acapella version of the Sia song rings out around the bathroom as he finishes his morning shave. “John, […]
When forced to abandon something one loves for a while, there are clear stages of grieving for that lost object of affection. Initially the pain is sharp, like that of a parent whose only child has just flown the nest. You battle the overwhelming impulse to reunite, interfere, intercede. Eventually, however, the severity of the […]
