No one is forever

"Your parents miss you and wish you'd call. Later you'll miss them and wish you could."

2018 was great; hey 2019

I've been on a break from blogging for about 2 months now. The time around December is generally the busiest

In praise of mediocrity

For to permit yourself to do only that which you are good at is to be trapped in a cage whose bars are not steel but self-judgment.

The things left unsaid

I believe the be-nice rule shouldn't merely apply to what you say, but to everything that crosses your mind as