Cocaine Days

With cocaine in my veins, I took my fists to the wall. The drug coursing through my body, I justified unleashing all the overbearing emotions. The hatred. The rage. The sadness. A beast, awakened and free, barreling through drywall... Read More →

Not Enough.

Oftentimes, I feel like I’m not doing enough. Enough as a parent. Enough as a writer. Enough as a... Read More →

Platforms

It has always been my belief that if you have a platform, you use it. Time and time again,... Read More →

Long Day

You can feel the air getting a bit crisper, as it gains the edge of chill. Soon, the leaves... Read More →

#Littlethings

I’ve been focusing on the little things lately. A concentrated effort to spend five minutes a day highlighting life’s... Read More →