Hi, Hello, See Ya!

good afternoon, good evening, and goodnight… wait is that copyrighted?

Instapoem – “sublime”

sublime like telling you it’s over without uttering a single word * like bubbling lava rising to the surface of a precipice, our tears consume this Pompeii * we fought facing the reality of what we aren’t, while embracing at last a touch centuries denied * my mind traces our souls and witnesses this decline […]

Austin, Interrupted.

… I guess that’s my point: regular reflection is healthy…

there and back again.

Thunder Bay to London to Markham to Toronto to Thunder Bay… easy peasy!

the wait.

two souls bound together. hilarity ensues.

me.

I have always been a writer. I always will be a writer. And much more to the point, I’ve been craving a space beyond the realm of fiction to express myself…