I've been away for a while, mainly due to writer's block--not having the words to write what I felt--and something more: not having experiences worth writing about, or assuming I have naught to make art from as I go through my sedentary routine of work, eat, read, and sleep. But that's not necessarily true that... Continue Reading →
Monday Morning Prayer
Dear God, Help me not scorn the day before it’s scarcely begun. Help me to rest in Your presence. Break me of the things inside that make You want to vomit. Shelter me from evil; protect me from temptation’s lure. Help me to accept Your grace and mercy lest I “kill the author of life.”... Continue Reading →
The Silent Nights
No one tells you that sometimes, or most likely, most often, your memories might make themselves really comfortable and start mixing with each other.
On Holding Back Tears
Somewhere, there is someonewith tears that attempt to be kept from falling.Maybe a graduation or funeral is the place,or perhaps a bride on her wedding day.Somewhere, some lone stranger will sniff and look away,like a criminal caught in the act of a most heinous crime,As others, who are not so shy, crowd aroundwith emotions splattered... Continue Reading →
Musings of a Wanderer 