Brittle Things and Second Chances
Dissolving into Moonlight
The very least you can do in your life is to figure out what you hope for. And the most you can do is live inside that hope.
The Ink Beneath Her Soul
The woman had something in her lower nature that responded to the appeal of the dark.
Rome, 2010
The past is never dead. It’s not even past.
Use Your Imagination
Your welcome.
Moon-Tide Soliloquy
Let the tide rise. Let the moon burn. Still, we bloom.
The Possessed Beach Owl
by W.J. Whürl
The Good, The Great and The Better
Good people are the best kind.
Sharpening
Self care isn’t optional
No Way Out
From a story in the Boston Globe – 2009