I’m a sour patch kid.First sour, then sweet,dancing on taste budsuntil I’m gone. I can be innocent.A slice of heavento make all your dreamscome ...

Welcome to the world of homesteading in the city. I am your tour guide on the ins and outs of growing food in your ...

Embrace the Creative Spirit I indulge in creativity during summer. I have are two modes of operation: Read several books or write a portion ...

I don’t know what to tell youas your tearful eyes,full of hurt and spite,claw deep into my heart. “You’re not the same!”you exclaim,as you ...

After a respectable passage of time, the Turkey crowd ribs John into dating again. They suggest a few possibilities at work, but John is ...

Anxiety is a friend of mine. Friend may not be the right word; we have a love/hate relationship. Why? Anxiety is a liar. The ...

It’s been a chaotic few weeks. I had to find a new psychiatrist in two days due to insurance issues after feeling like I ...

“It takes a village to raise a child” is a commonly quoted African proverb perpetuating the idea that it takes an entire community to ...

As rain drip drops in the woods, it fills my vessel. Nourishing leaves and roots, the pitter patter talks to me. And arouses sweet ...

I have written nothing for any of my stories in a while. Writing took a slight backseat while I started learning about my mental ...