Jun 18, 2021
Eventually
Maybe it will be one storm that does it all in, one big monstrous Colossus that wipes the coast off the face of the map. Like a primal...
Aug 10, 2020
Swinging
As a kid, I used to love the swings. The elementary school had a raised pad filled with wood chips and fenced with beams to keep the...
Jul 31, 2020
When Cemeteries Sing
I love cemeteries. I like to walk through them reading aloud the names engraved on the tombstones. I like to feel the consonants rolling...
Jul 20, 2020
A Walk by the Port
Sometimes, I walk up to the port with my dog and let him smell the salt air and the watch the waves crash against the docks. He loves to...