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Hope— hope springs eternal, but I'm finding the well dry of late.

My wife's sister is dying of cancer.

I stand with you in the rain I stand in the heat

A while back, a friend recommended this song to me. “Just sit and listen and draw what you feel and hear.” This was what came out.

You can’t go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending.

Yesterday was so heavy, and the coming days aren't any lighter, so here's an easy read today with nothing more than a bunch of sketches.

A series of essays exploring my experiences with alcohol and alcoholism

I have a scar on my left wrist. It is the shape of a scorpion.

Some days I resent moving back to my home town. And some days are like today.

I am the rock upon which The water breaks.

There is