Why.
The wooden cross loomed through the windshield as we turned onto the rural street. Surrounded by balloons, candles, and teddy bears, its
The wooden cross loomed through the windshield as we turned onto the rural street. Surrounded by balloons, candles, and teddy bears, its
A Mystery Has Begun with an Indiegogo twist…. The record’s written, but the band’s been taken hostage. It’ll take an #ArachnidArmy to
They can’t make me; I’ve been here before. I’ll show them all out there. It can’t be worse than this constant war,
We were born with brains and spines. (And the choice to use them as we see fit) I experimented with various techniques
Changing defeating mindsets, destructive patterns, and damaging coping mechanisms is not easy. Simply because none of those things developed in a day,
I carry with me the magic of light dancing on a stream in a handful of glitter, I remember the dusky clouds
I write about the inner struggles of the individual; the pains of the soul, mind and heart. Is this because I
In the strictest sense, poetry is words arranged into verse. But for me…poetry is the basis of human existence. Certainly, the words
This month, I am working feverishly on several new writing projects! I’m very excited to share them, in the meantime, here is