I loved to spend the night with Nanny and Granddad on the farm out in the middle of flat nowhere. It wasn’t as bad as…
Tag: Dancing with the Sandman
Here, let me hand you these small words let them linger ever so slightly melting into the soil never quite becoming sand castles a testament…
At fifteen, I found myself intricately studying the architecture of hamburgers and following the instructions of my uncle regarding the assembly and appearance of such…
Why go back to the 1980s when you can revisit the 1970s? I wrote this character sketch on my cousin when I was about fifteen-years-old.…
Have you ever tried writing one? I have, and I’m awful at it! Thank goodness for editors and publishers and people with vision. Really and…