Staring blank I were
Awed by a lush, vivid quill
My eyes gazed at the paper
Weathered; Broken in
Goosebumps on my skin
Oh the worlds I could create
Paper; quill and soul
A Place for Kids and Grown-Ups to Discover Books
TBI, post-concussion syndrome, and how to reclaim a creative life
"Not all who wander are lost..."
Make it new, wrong, broken and brilliant
Whimsical Philosophy, Poetry & Inspiration
Reflections and Delusions
Quiet-time inspirations in recovery
My interviews with many authors
For the passion of writing....
Writing about the human condition and learning to laugh about it
A Collection of Blogs Written By Men & Women In Prison
Poetry From the Heart!
We're all on a road to somewhere.