This month, I’ve been working on taking care of some old unfinished business from years ago. You know, that Robert Frost poem where he says, “And knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted that I should ever come … Continue reading Unfinished Business
I ran a 5K race last month. It was the first time I’d ever done one. First of all, I love to run. I’m not that good at it, but if I’d known about the cathartic nature of running during … Continue reading The 5K
I’m sitting in a coffee shop, going through a binder of notes, and my mind wanders. I got a new client this week. This is good, right? Yes. “And God saw that this was good….very good.” But this project’s a … Continue reading What’s It All For? Thoughts on God, Art and Purpose
Jackson O’Conner bustled about the tiny industrial kitchen of Bubbles and Brunch, wiping the chocolate off his hands as he read the order for table two. House Signature Strawberry Truffles for ten. Got it. He then flipped on the boombox … Continue reading Fiction Scene: The Restaurant
From high atop the city square She stood upon a platform there, And with commanding voice Screamed into the wind Everything she knew to say And when the day was gone The words were empty And her breath spent and … Continue reading Unnoticed
I haven’t posted in a while, and so today I’d like to share a piece of fiction for you. It’s a scene I wrote not too long ago. I haven’t published it anywhere, but it’s one of those things I … Continue reading Fiction Scene: The Stranger
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