You see heights. I see rollercoasters. You see rocks. I see playgrounds. Every rock is a challenge, but in different ways to each of us. Maybe we see the scene differently. It doesn’t mean either perception is wrong. It only means we come from different places; we see what our own environment encourages us to […]
You’re a writer. You’re always writing something, whether it’s a list, stream of consciousness prose, a song, a poem, a novel, a screenplay, graffiti on a wall. You love the smell of stationery and stationery stores, paper, pens, printers, and sharpened pencils. Ideas for what to write come in floods. You can’t possibly use all […]
Me and my boys made some memes.
You were born screaming. What will you do now? Will you whimper? Will you fall on the floor and mewl? Will you cry out only if the scary stuff comes your way? Will you grow silent? What has life done to you? Has it taught you to be afraid? You were born SCREAMING!!! How else can […]
You were born naked, Except for a covering Borrowed from your mother, And red was your color. The world caught you up, Diluted you, washed you To the pale-pink hue Of a rock on a river’s edge. Growing, evolving, floundering Like so many before, You discovered earth, to roll in it So brown […]