Today I gripped the steering wheel, fisted the gear shift, tapping the pedals across ancient mountain ranges, endless road. How the...

Chocolate wrappers that coordinate with book covers Garlic and butter sizzling in a pan Freshly cut grass Warm fluffy socks Washing...

He was a beautiful boy. It wasn’t for trying. He just was. Luminous inside and out. A nonchalant elegant beauty. And as such, it was no...

It is blue black everywhere. No horizon. No sound except for the water lapping against me. It’s freezing and I am alone. I start to sink...

A cream filled cannoli bursting with lemon flavor. Tastes like summer. This dazzling day full of promise, accompanied by outdoor cafe...

99 % oxygen, hydrogen, nitrogen, carbon, calcium, and phosphorus arms, legs, torso, head, hands, feet, skin, organs a tightrope artist,...

The house on the top of the hill awakens. The large central window (its mouth) opens and its tongue unfurls (it’s actually the old lady...

Can you smell that? It smells like wet metal, rusty metal and something else. Blood and piss? So, he may have been here. Maybe, still is...

Our perceptions of people and things are shaped by our prior experiences, our interests, and how carefully we process information. These...

You know what it is like. You have been there. An argument wherein neither party is willing to budge. Each one deeply invested in winning...

I have just finished reading Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Fine and with the book resting on my lap and the bittersweet afterglow that...

The world is ever changing; every day, decade, generation. Arguably, due to global warming, so are the seasons. Extreme weather...

She told me she had spent six months living all alone after a bad break up. That was when she had learned to love and respect herself...

Obviously, decorating, cooking and aesthetic is personal, which is why one should never be apologetic with regards. People forget that...

I can leave the ward whenever I want to. This frees me of any fear as I wait all alone in the stillness of the after hour within its...

Pretend. Unwanted shores. Classroom crime scenes. Got to get off. War. War. War. Rah! Rah! Rah! Show me the money! No one is responsible...

Rikki wore herself, her other self, with aplomb. Hers was an expression of polite detachment and of slight boredom with it all. And...

Thwarted, incongruousness, felicitations, Frankfurter, compendium, plethora; such specificity of language. I love it! With so much being...

Thinking, speaking, doing. Even when not doing still doing, even when not speaking still saying something and so it goes. This ever...

Mystic. Pagan. The beginning. A procession makes its way along the winding mountain road, surrounded by the thick black inkiness of...