A Writer's Lament & Coming Back Home
I have broken my covenant of writing and posting a blog every week here. It felt as though falling into a rabbit hole—one hole after...
A House Made of Photographs
A House Made of Photographs For Sumandak Songkial He tries to peel the photographs of you, Us, and them, from the sticky yellow backing...
"Wild" Sun
Stacey: You get lonely? Cheryl: Honestly? I'm lonelier in my real life than I am out here. I miss my friends, of course, but it's not as...
A Purple Gem of Inspiration
I was re-writing a short story that I had written last year, and then I took a short break. I walked outside (I was in my parents' house,...
