MC 1:14

You are my art, you know? I can write about anything; the way the wind softly caresses the trees or how the stars brilliantly light the night sky above us. But when I try to write about you, I find myself at a loss for words. That is how I know I have found something […]

The Snake

I found an old e-mail you had sent me years ago. It didn’t say much; you never did have much to say to me. I sat looking at your e-mail address for what felt like hours. A part of me wanted to reach out to you but what could I say that I haven’t already […]