Category: writing

  • A Chorus Line

    All together now, Sing your heart out, chirp, and whirl… We’re on Broadway now! I had some fun earlier with a color palette that I put together and a dancer that I converted into a shape in Photoshop (I’m learning a few new things in a summer class in case you couldn’t tell). If you’re…

  • Windows of Time

    Windows of Time

    There are moments which mark your life. Moments when you realize nothing will ever be the same and time is divided into two parts, before this, and after this… Sometimes you can feel such a moment coming. Fallen, 1998 I’m excited about this addition to my new and totally random series called “Windows.” I have…

  • The Clones

    Life among clones would not be worth living, and a sane person will only rejoice that others have abilities that they do not share. That should be elementary. Noam Chomsky, Chomsky on Anarchism

  • Memories Cherished

    Memories Cherished

    I can see the roses, Engraved atop your door, Like a photograph, Etched into my mind. I can feel the warmth, Of the love that lived inside, The light flickering through, Making the petals sway. The entrance is weathered now, It’s colors, bleached by the sun. And paint chips… They fall like tears. A lifetime…

  • Living with Zeal

    I woke up one day, Feeling like a fraud. A Xerox copy. The person I thought was me, Had been borrowed, Stolen, or reproduced.

  • Through a Window

    “I discovered windows one afternoon and after that, nothing was ever the same.” Anne Spollen, The Shape of Water I’ve been excited to come back and share the letter “W” with you because it’s opened a whole new window (excuse the pun) of opportunity and inspiration for me. I thought about the word WINDOW and…