The Nectar of the Gods

It was inevitable that this post was going to come. There is no hiding from it. This topic can be very polarizing for people, so strap in! Coffee. Yes! YES! I said it! COFFEE. *Eye Twitches.* This elixir of life has saved me time and time again. Have you ever been so tired, that you…

Deep Valley Roots

In these deep valley roots I find A powerful sense of destiny and belonging. There are ties of a unique kind. Ties that leave me in longing When I am repotted in not the soil that fed the stocky oak, or taught the cotton recoil, or yielded crops for the harvester’s stroke. I now find…

An Effort in Ernest

I am going to vision cast this blog in this post. I know I said that this blog has no commitments, but secretly it does. I lied. Sue me (actually, don’t, that would be very inconvenient). I have trouble committing to a schedule because life has been and will continue to be unpredictable. I don’t…

Disturbance

I have been silent for a very long time. Ever since I graduated college, my interactions with the media quickly tottered off until I published nothing for months. Soon, I began to feel this sort of obligation to post. To create. To perform. Bo Burnham captures this problem phenomenally well in his show Make Happy.…