Read the Fools Philosophy
A Day in The Life
Why I Eat Myself, Bones and All
A short essay on why I bite my lips.
Crying Calligraphy Ink
Old habits die hard, but my writing habits die harder.
Repent Come Spring
Don’t repent until you see God’s rainbow.
Clarity is Gasoline in a Parking Garage
Maybe the clarity was the friends we made along the way.