Before you start reading this one, I will tell you this: this might read like a WebMD list of symptoms.…
I travel lonely
I think of us whenever I think of travel. And you probably already know I think of travel all the…
Non-fiction
The purpose of stars. You told me we slept under the stars, Not very sure why I don’t remember. (Are…
Unpublished Love
I think of us sitting next to each other on a tiny balcony overlooking a not-so-great-view, taking in each other’s…
Imaginary Friend
Written in 2016 (whoa!) You are not a memory, you are an everyday ongoing thought. You’re the imaginary friend, my…
Hugs that inflate
Written sometime in 2008, by my dear friend PJ. Not quite sure what prompted this. But the fact that someone…
Add title. New Blog. New Post.
First post. I write, so I am read. I also write, so I can hide. People who know me, know…
