They Kept Steady

The trees with their stressed limbs still stretched towards the sky in taut poses knowing that if they keep looking … More

In Darkness I Still Love

All does not have to be perfect nor full or bright. There still exists love in the darkness.

Moody scenes are seen by all who wander into cool waters lit by paper candles floating endlessly in the fog.

At times there’s pain—an unheard cry for help or heard, but not understood. Sometimes it’s a winding path that takes … More

With you, my creative soul has soared through skies of pigment and acoustic sound waves. You are my romance, my … More

I love all that glistens in the flicker of light and reflection. Each unfocused point a bokeh effect on perceptive … More

Your crippling depression brings all of those around you to their knees and so you’ve turned to holding the whip … More

… And yet I love to hear you sing because when your voice rings through the air, your honest soul … More

I guess I’ll write to see if I can evoke the thoughts within my heavy head and chest. I guess … More