Blank Paper

To write is to live. To write is to sketch the heart of me in words. And today I tried. … More


Darling, This house feels empty though there are three of us here. Hollow, although I know you will be home … More

How Not To Be

Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone. For the sad old earth must borrow it’s … More

The Christmas Spirit

With malice toward none; With charity for all; With firmness in the right, as God gives us to see the … More