Autumn Diary: Give Me S Like Star, Sun, SAD!
It is arresting like colorful leaves flying to the ground, sadness not exactly unwanted, you know. Quietly palpable in the yawning morning, wavering nuances on the back of…
Presently: August 2022
I am working on the next reflection in my C. S. Lewis series, the fourth letter from Screwtape, the senior devil, to Wormwood, the junior devil. It is…
Presently: February 2022
Well, HAPPY-HAPPY 2022! May the year treat you magically. May you giggle loads like a healthy six year old. May you be brave and true and have less…
Until 2022
This year has been an incredibly lucky event for me. I hope it's been the same for you. May your Christmas be merry-merry-merry, your holidays a warm, cheerful…
Diary | Reflections on 2020 [Mad Solitude]
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Some years are an indecisive breeze on fingernails. Some are tar-like. You said “six feet” to me prior to March 2020, I thought, ah, that perfect stereotypical male…