


I posted the poem below in black text yesterday morning in a flurry of free-writing in the midst…

“I’m alright.” A man says “I’m alright” when asked how he is because nobody cares? I tend to…
There are many roads We will walk There are many loads We will carry Under the guise of…
“One of the reasons I work so hard, is so she can find her own voice and learn…
This picture was taken in the forests where I ride my mountain bike in the Pacific Northwest. So…
my eyes burn from the brilliant intensity of the midday sun sitting in silence listening for answers that…