Its hard to imagine that our collection of stacked items could ever be cause for celebration but then its also challenging to recognize that included within them is the proof that we do know how to do things. Often what we notice about our weight of the world is the...

The uneasiness of the yesterdays can be found in the emotions of the powerlessness of today as if the memories of before are slowly permeating through the sheets that have yet to be written on. It’s as if our details have become muddied by the visual language of our...

Our thoughts repeat the same story over and over while our hearts play the same emotions leaving little room for us to step back and view our narratives as readers instead of as we do as the writers of them. Authors need all of their somethings to express their...

It has been said that practicing will help us to perfect whatever we are trying to do, making it a permanent part of ourselves. What if, though, that action just becomes another color that is fastened to our stories without our actually feeling connected to it or...

Storms are actually two-way things where there are moments when the rain sounds like an unhappy tune on repeat and others that we don’t even notice that the sun is absent as it pours. The vibes of beams are just like that as well because there are cloudless days in...

We hope for the tomorrows because the past is supposed to be what we learn from not what we build on but the distance between here and there does not separate us from what is able to hold us captive in our own hearts. Even today our responses show the hidden effects...