Relationship with Self

A flock of birds glides across the sky, their destination unknown. No trees to anchor them here or there, they travel life windblown. A single bird now … [Read more...] about In the Wake of Wings

Listen closely be ever mindful those faint, evanescent thoughts, fleeting, once-shrouded moments are the breath of spirit softly whispering in your … [Read more...] about Whispering Spirits

"Write a story or book," I tell myself, you already like to play with words. But then I’m reminded it isn’t that easy: I mean, look, I can’t even come … [Read more...] about The Storyteller