I was all alone, deep in the countryside at Slippery Falls, just northwest of Tishomingo, Oklahoma. Chigger bites covered my…
You can have A LOT of money and still be poor.
I grow weary of saying these goodbyes.
And shards of lightning tore the skin of my back…
In Jr. High and High School, Bonnie Perryman was my 2nd Mom.
Your life is full of them, the times you are transitioning from one phase to another.
Roads live in me. The thought of moving just to pursue ‘greener pastures’ (maybe finding some kind of…
Shoved in the back.
Punched in the gut.