By Tenzin McGrupp © 2002, 2010 I sit in Bryant Park and I watch all the Five o'clock People scurry off, released from their cubicles th...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2010 Doomsday is near as soon as the politicians go honest. Bad thoughts are more dangerous than Wards, dungeons, and ...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2010 I hailed a taxi driven by a guy with an authentic Cajun accent. He told me how he hitched across America on old Ro...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2010 "We're gonna drive all night," I said. The first thing we needed to do was gas up. Most gas stations...

y Tenzin McGrupp © 2002 14 June 2000 Holly walks through our car on the bullet train with a grin on her face. “I lost my boyfriend,” as sh...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2006 I needed a couple of pictures for a post that I was writing for a article. During my search through my past, I sor...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2006 "Oh my God, I can't feel my lips," Nicky screamed as we drove past the Laurel Canyon Country Store. ...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2006 The 5 AM hour is the demarcation line, no matter what city or town you are in. If you can get past that period of ...

Bloggers and Bunnies Part II: Where's AlCantHang? By Tenzin McGrupp © 2006 Joe Speaker tipped the bartender $20 for a Jack and coke an...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2006 The 11 AM sunlight ripped through the blinds and illuminated the entire room with a radioactive glow that burned t...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2006 The bus station. It looked new but the inhabitants were always the same. The bus stations around America featured ...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2006 Sometimes playing against drunks is like trying to juggle hand grenades with Charles Manson. You know that some we...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2006 I bumped into a guy I grew up with. Pedro lived in the apartment building down the street and we went to grammar s...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2005 My grandmother died on Saturday morning of a heart attack. She was 93. I saw her a few moments in the ICU before I...

By Tenzin McGrupp We wandered back over to the front of the casino and sat down to do some more people watching. There was a kid in a tie-dy...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2005 Baby sat in the front seat of the car and trembled as she sobbed uncontrollably. Winky's dull windshield wiper...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2005 The homeless man wore a NY Mets t-shirt and black dress shoes three sizes too big. He wasn't wearing any socks...

By Tenzin McGrupp © 2005Red Light City After three huge hits, I tired not to cough as I put down the joint which I had sprinkled with Moro...

More Existentialist Conversations with Strippers: Crazy Horse & Sapphire By Tenzin McGrupp © 2005 "Eroticism is like a dance: one a...