MagnoliaMagnolia: was the name of my dearest friend.Locked boxes were we with one another.I could throw words into a pondAndShe’d promise me their security.I could cry in the distance,Laugh,Smile,Or settle in complete silenceBut still hear the love from the other end.We bloomed together,Leaf & MagnoliaHand in hand like two lost children.I saw her as Alexander,And... Continue Reading →
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I'll be posting another excerpt from Porridge tonight and I'd really love some feedback on the writing. I wrote this excerpt last night in a different style with more metaphors.I really couldn't articulate my feelings well enough for it to be simple.I hope you enjoy it.Here's a list of the other excerpts if you've missed them: Railings, Dominoes and Destinyl/r
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I'm really happy you've enjoyed the excerpts I've shared from Porridge. The memoir is still in progress but I've been considering posting an excerpt every Monday.Now, I'm not promising anything since I still have to think about it :)Here are the links to the excerpts in case you've missed them: Railings and Dominoes I'll be posting another in 1 minute.l/r
You were the only thing that kept me here. Then you left.
132Head in the Sky: The Ancients We let them tie us to the ground when they are with us but forget to tell them to loosen the rope when they leave.
My priesthood is much like my boyhood: discovery upon discovery leaves me scarred, marked and persistent. Poisoned by curiousity and fuelled by wonder I am hunting for something I have never seen.
A while ago I started a character series within a National Geographic Magazine. I get this kick out of seeing my character on the cover with the Nat Geo title looming above it. I hope this series grows ten times more than it has in the last month. I hope the devastatingly talented photographers at... Continue Reading →