
Time
Time. This dimension, concept, measurement, THING is impossibly simple yet undeniably complex. Defined as-the indefinite continued progress of existence and events that occur in an

Time. This dimension, concept, measurement, THING is impossibly simple yet undeniably complex. Defined as-the indefinite continued progress of existence and events that occur in an

From The Artist: “My pieces come from emotional experiences that are often about separations. Whether they are physical or spiritual. I try to show both

Today was hard. I didn’t expect it to be. It’s not an anniversary, holiday, birthday, etc. Just a Monday. Monday after the superbowl which, and

“It’s as if a poem creates the space in which silence can be experienced.” —Cliff Yates “I love poetry for numerous reasons, but one very

It’s the little things. The dumb, stupid, tiny things that rattle in my brain when I think about their absence. It’s my dad not texting

That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet. ~Emily Dickinson We thought we were going to lose Jimmy on a Friday

Grief is nothing but a painful waiting, a horrible patience. Grief cannot be torn down or scaled or overcome or outsmarted. It can only be

You know, it’s hard sometimes. It’s hard to realize that someone you love can just leave in a flash, much like how they came into

I like it dark. I like it really dark when I’m sleeping. The sheet and blanket pulled over my head, the light peeking through the

I came into this world close to midnight, which is why my father tended to forget and mistake the following day as my birth date.