I enter April full of life. She arrives in her twilight years. Now I’m locked in a familiar place. Her … Continue reading …just one more breath.
It’s early Sunday morning. The sun is bright. The wind is brisk. It’s a sweater day — even if you’re … Continue reading we choose.
I sit alone. I wonder if my family will visit me soon… or not. Twilight is here… on another day, … Continue reading 25 years from now.
Ever have that feeling? Something just feels natural. You can’t remember a time where it was hard for you? Here … Continue reading I was born for this!