Category: Growth

Found a Friend

An Old Friend

Fear dined on my immaturity. The mere sight of him made my heart ring in my ears.

Postcards from Alaska

“In the bosom of the visible lies’ burrows of unexplored richness.” During my time in Anchorage, Alaska, my good friend John and I lived in a duplex that we managed for an airline pilot...

Canvas

“Tears teach us what needs to be released.” Who here has visited a museum lately?  Before this eternal masterpiece, I sat and let the visuals permeate my entire being?  After a while you see...