Let me start by apologizing, my fine readers, for my short leave of absence. I’ve been out of the country, otherwise known as, California. And while I had a few great ideas to share with you, my visit with old friends threw all my thoughts into jumbled crazy words that …
This used to be my room. It was my sanctuary when I was young. The pictures on the walls didn’t have moving eyes to watch my every move. The walls heard my many secrets but had no mouth to tell the tales. This space is no longer mine. It is …
I’d like to apologize for the delay since my last blog. It wasn’t my fault. Leprechauns pulling shenanigan pranks ran amok and I was forced to endure their evil punishments (aka, having fun in a major city with a million other shenanigan-ers). Maybe if my Californian friend hadn’t been …
It was a Sunday like any other Sunday. For those of you with children, this story may seem far-fetched. You probably spend Sundays doing…stuff…or whatever it is you have to do to keep kids happy and fed. I’m sure there are other responsibilities that come with that whole parenting role …
The small logs were aflame for ambiance rather than heat as they flickered in the makeshift stone pit. Body heat blazed between us as we sat alone in the dark forest, listening to crickets chirp, the moaning sounds of cicadas quieting into silence. Sitting cross-legged on pine needles, I picked …
