My Brain Is A Squeezed Lemon And I Have Scurvy
The first part of this is not a perfect metaphor. My brain is more like a dried out sponge that could be reused with a...
Sometimes, Dead Is Better
Mom had been dead for almost 3 years when dad got the call from his doctor confirming his cancer diagnosis. I was standing outside the...
Crying Over Turtles (Also Everything)
I have always loved turtles. The Pennsylvania woods used to be flush with them. I was once pulled out of class in elementary school to...
Pictures To Prove It
...and all I ever do isStare at the pictures for hours on endThey tell the truth to meWhile I'm sure you just pretendā ā The Mighty...
A Richness
One of the audio books I've put in my rotation this past year is Peter Wohlleben's The Hidden Life Of Trees. Having enjoyed it, I...
An Open Letter To The Makers Of Stardew Valley : Let Me Adopt A Child
Before we begin down the road of the lonely single farmer yearning for the company of another human, I must confess, I am worried for...