And where is the magic? The magic you felt when you were sitting at the top of the staircase in that large, dimly lit room with the high ceiling, staring down through the banisters at the Christmas bells dangling over the fireplace. A fire being absent in the brick pit with dancing reflections glittering all … Continue reading Nostalgia (excerpt)
The first of anything is the hardest for me to compose. In every writing class I’ve endured throughout my college career, I vomited the first essay of the semester onto thin sheets of notebook paper, bringing confused reactions from my familiar professors’ faces. Maybe it’s just getting into the groove of things or the weight … Continue reading August 13th, 2017 – OMW!
James Dean - that's all I heard at first - all I got From the conversation at the diner. But she never said James Dean. She was talking about cactus oil or some natural beauty product - But the James Dean poster hanging behind her head took me away. Such a sweet distraction, a breath … Continue reading Bartender!