Within the realm of creativity and ingenuity, I seek to craft moments and stories that resonate to human experiences. Laces out, we’ve got a long road ahead.
In your presence, all I can ponder is the absence
When our eyes connect, it’s when I’m most intent
I think what stands out to me most about my father, was the intensity of his glare. He spoke…
I remember his smile most. That big, and wide goofy grin he used to get when he’d be up to a tiny bit of mischief.
I remember being in trouble for something…minute. Detention for being tardy, or cutting class, something juvenile that’s…
This is a sequel to the piece “In This House”