August ’96

In the face of death you can't help but see all the good that came and went all the life you have left to live one life ends but more will begin you are here to move forward to live to experience everything that you can everywhere you can there is still good out there… Continue reading August ’96


Excerpt From the Story I May Never Write

You stare out the window, fiddling with your fingers. Wondering where it all went wrong. When it got this bad. How it even happened without you even noticing. How could you overlook something this obvious, this in your face, this blatantly there.


I find myself falling for someone who doesn't think someone will ever fall for... or at least that's what she says but part of me doesn't believe what she says. I drift when the words come out, the birds are flying by, everything seems so obvious, the signs laid out in plain sight. I find… Continue reading 6.16.17



it's like your eyes are a portal to another dimension ever unraveling new places new ideas new perspectives it's like one look and you fall fall so deep you never know when you'll get out the gravitational pull is so strong that you try to avoid it but then you catch a glimmer of something… Continue reading portals