Monthly Archives: March 2014

Again I know these are not new and ground breaking ideas for society. It is a struggle that many young adults pass through, I am sure, especially during college. The personal and intimiate understanding, though, is a coming of age … Continue reading →

They crossed midfield in the boat. The goal posts rose out of the water on either end. They moved from the soccer court down the flooded boulevard with smoke sputtering from the engine attached to the back of the dug … Continue reading →

 I just wanted her to wash her hands. The look in her eye, though, said that was going to be more difficult than it should. Her eleven year old teenage face was set and it was squarely against what I … Continue reading →

The child’s tears did nothing to soften my heart. For I knew, with a well placed tickle, an enveloping hug, a gentle kiss, the faucet would stop and in its place a smile, a laugh, a forgotten pain. And so … Continue reading →

The window had seen this before. Of course, it had seen lots of things. But those little eyes wet with tears and possessing a depth of longing always made an impression. The window tried to expand itself, tried to grow … Continue reading →

>>>This post is less of a story and more of a window into my own thoughts and personality. It has little entertainment value but will hopefully help you understand me more. <<<   When was the last time your heart … Continue reading →

The boy quickly jumped on the bus as soon as the doors opened, sliding in just before the careening metal took off again. It took a special effort. It was nearing midnight and he was tired. He steadied himself quickly … Continue reading →