Zen of Metastasis

"And my collection of geographically accurate boogers goes to..." I wrote my will at the age of 26.  It's infused with co...

Happy Fourth of July!  Happy Independence Day!  Happy Will Smith movie marathon day! As with most July 4th holidays, images of barbecue...

I'm getting increasingly tired of the number of "Natural" and "Alternative" health accounts I've accidentally fo...

Today, the Supreme Court decided that logic is important.  And that's good.  So, thank you, SCOTUS (which I occasionally read as "s...

The new book is becoming more of a reality every day.  Yesterday I had my standing appointment with my oncologist, who is featured in the bo...

I came out of St. Marks Market today, with a bagel in one hand and coffee in the other.  I crossed to the south sidewalk and passed a group ...

Every setback is minor Unless you're dead Check out that depth My words cut deep, like a deep-cutting thing This is my attempt at w...

Some days I almost forget that I survived a terminal illness.  Almost. Inevitably, at some point during the day, I'll remember what ...

Hope

Recently we lost a beacon in the dark.  Arijit Guha, my first young adult cancer survivor role model, died yesterday.  There are times when ...

I knew this would happen.  I took time out of my day to watch Kaylin Andres on World of Jenks, and now all I want to do is cry and write abo...

Hello there!  Kevin here.  I hope you're all doing well.  The plan for this post is to supply a little background.  I wanted to explain ...

I've put this off for a long, long time. In fact, I've put it off for a year and a half. I mostly discouraged myself from even con...