The Train
The house I grew up in was right in front of the railroad tracks. The train would come chugging along,…
Patchwork Quilt
What is life, if not some patchwork quilt made up of snippets of stories, put together in such a way…
Deja Vu
The first time I remember having Deja Vu was when I was riding my bike around the little trailer park…
Before and After
Certain moments have a way of changing everything. Suddenly, there is a clearly defined “before” and “after.” Personally, my life…
No Dogs Allowed
Nearing the end of August in 2016, after having spent 2 or 3 weeks in Colorado, Zach and I decided…
Ask, and you shall receive
Growing up, my parents weren’t very religious. I think I was aware of God from an early age, but we…
Writing For A Change
In October of 2019, I attended a writing workshop, led by Pamela Des Barres. I had only heard of Pamela…
Home is Where the Hat Hangs
The wind howls its way into my dreams as I lie asleep in a tent made for two. The tent…
A Story From Another Life
When I graduated high school, I had absolutely no idea what I was going to do moving forward. I’d made…