It has occurred to me that in a lost and searching culture that largely doesn’t know where else to place its faith, self-love campaigns,...

What is this second winter’s death? There’s no more reason to talk. But springtime pleads its loneliness. We’ll take another silent walk....

When your best friend gets taken out of your life, you feel like you are falling through the air with nothing to grab onto. Like you’ve...

I have officially lived in Branson, Missouri for two weeks and three days. As most people who read my blog know, it was really hard for...

The smell of my deodorant reminds me of Disney World, and my dedication to continually smelling my armpits is so much so that I don’t...

Balance is probably the hardest thing to find in life. Honestly. I could probably find buried treasure from a fictional treasure map...

Two days of abnormal. That was it, just two days. I teach over 150 kids, so it wasn’t that unlikely that I’d catch the inevitable stomach...

Realistic fiction makes life feel more sensual In the most basic sense of the word. It is a peek into the most private parts of someone...

The hot humid air has breathed in your face for too long. Come and have a Kentucky fall with me. You can hold my hand for a walk in the...

The floating moment of quiet when you drive under an overpass in the rain; A small, fleeting feeling of safety, not being ambushed. The...