writing

Cat & Mouse

A psychopath will do whatever it takes to remain the most interesting piece of news. It…
Happy Birthday

Remember:Me, seated on the floor, passing upmugs from the cupboard my grandfather built (You always wanted…
minis

I have to keep reminding myself that you are not your father. In so many ways.…
“Write what you can’t say aloud.”

When crocus breaks through frozen stone, it does not ask if winter’s done. It simply blooms,…
Personal (Maelen’s Song)

The thread was never broken – only hidden beneaththe weight of fears unspoken, and the cost…
The Game of Love

I.Your look, piercingly softin its gentle intensity,burning the invisible scarsyou left behind that daywe breathed each…
the weave

Raw and alive, this tapestry accepts meas if it has waited the entirety of known history(and…
Spilled Ink

My pen slowly glides over the paper’s off-whiteness,These strange shapeless figures – I believe they are…
Girl Songs

You don’t have to like her. You know well that I respect limits, and we’ve enough…
Queen Bea

“The Queen is dead!” Weaving his way through the bustle of Monday morning crowds, the town…
a better reason to write you

I can write youpretty proseon demand or by request(I’d like to think I’m reasonably artistic with…
Seen

It is a terrifying thing to be seen so clearly so fully and yet It is…
A Spontaneous Trip Up the Coast

Time with you rests my heart in a way I can’t explain. This friendship is a…
By the River – a book review

Almost 20 years ago, sitting next to my best friend in a philosophy class in high…
Morning Mist

“You’ll never go back. It’s in the past. Forget about it.” My uncle’s words resounded in…