Elegy.

I was tearing down a deep flight of stairs surrounded by other heaving bodies. We were running, because we were … More

Whirlwind.

It has been 13 days since soaring into the air towards Phnom Penh, Cambodia and two full back home, in … More

Less.

I feel everything so keenly and bluntly today. A grade A example of a seemingly bipolar being, sensing each moment pointedly … More

Dad, year six.

It has been six years today since my dad, Hal, died. It feels like that time has passed in a heartbeat … More

Blindly.

I can’t be sure if it’s the glowing orb of a moon hanging in the sky like a bowl of … More

The fight.

Pain is a strange thing. It’s beautiful and it’s horrifying and it’s been researched and reviewed and wondered about for … More

Wait.

Sunday nights have this aura about them. They’re the entryway to the coming week- full of unknowns and possibilities- and … More

A belated birthday.

As yesterday passed I looked at the date on a number of occasions: 5/28/2014. While signing papers, following up on … More

Dad, year 4.

It won’t be until 10:10 today that my dad died four years ago. I honestly and embarrassingly can’t remember whether … More

Reblog: God won’t give you more than you can handle?

I read this article from the blog All Our Lemmony Things as shared through Facebook through a friend.