I wish I could explain better what it feels like, the euphoria of 3am as I bounce around a room unable to be bounced. Two feet here, two feet there, and you've gone the length of the space and yet I bounce. I bounce and I move and I curse curse the edge of the … Continue reading 3am
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Facebook Short Poetry Series #16
a story, simple really I swear it has a beginning a middle, and an end, although not always in that order. Let's start though, where all things start, at the end of something that once meant something else but has now become this thing, entity, purpose, but I digress for it is a story, I … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #16
Q&A Week
So a few people have sent me some questions over the last few weeks that I've either answered or avoided to answer because I wasn't sure how to, but it did get me thinking about Question and Answer sessions. Maybe it is just another way for the world to get to know the insanity that … Continue reading Q&A Week
#19: Dear Soha,
Dear Soha, I adore you. I don't know how else to describe it, but I simply adore you. I love your thirst to learn more about the United States as you settle into your new existence so far from your homeland. I envy you actually, because as hard as it is to adapt to a … Continue reading #19: Dear Soha,